My Dear UNKNOWN (2)

THE COLORS OF THE FLOWERS.

The colors of Yours flowers,
Is the same:
As a great living pleasure,
As that of a pure blood.

As that of a clean thought,
As of a burning volcano,
As of the promised words,
As of a happy love.

As of the wanted kisses,
Embracing and caresses,
As of the youth time,
As of all times of love.

Suntwin