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After Your grey eyes, Your cherry lips, Your soft, rounded form; After the Glorious Sun, The Blue Skies, The velvet Night and Glistening Stars, The whirling, whirlpool Constellations ...... Flowers! Their colours are You, Their curves Your undulating shape, Their perfume Your very aroma. When I look into Your eyes I see Flowers in Your heart, I see Walled Gardens, And where open fields start, Rivers of corn blue, and poppy red, Painting Life upon the landscape green, And lonesome splash of colour, High, on the barren mountain scene. The falling, floating Petals are Your tears, The paperweight remains are mine. Who cares for double barrelled Latin names When Their living colours are so fine?! |