Flower Wither Not

Flower wither not
Brave the flames of the sun
Take the spears of the rain
Spread your roots and shine.

When autumn casts its shadow on you
And when the wind breaks
In dry whispers on your back
Sing of the seasons that shaped thee true
Speak of the gold
You took from the earth.

And when winter summons every leaf to bow
When its minions stoop to be unkind
Tell a tale of the fire in your heart
Your youth will beckon the thaw
In our minds

And soon, when the day is done
Your song will still be sung.

Flower wither not
Brave the flames of the sun
Take the spears of the rain
Spread your roots and shine.

Work

When i get to work, I won't be done for a long, long time.

Sun

Sun illuminates what the night can't.

A simple piece of blue plastic looks so nice in the day when it washes the walls of my house with its glow.

You have to be there to see it.

Brave

I'm not afraid of the gushing water that lies ahead.

Yes, and let them laugh at my boat.

Boy

I'm sinking.

Boats

Empty, abandoned boats always make me feel melancholic.

Fishermen

Anyone with clean feet is an outsider.

Storm

I was glad as the storm passed by silently.

I'm afraid of lightning.

Art

The best type of art is the one that can't be made.

Sky

Have you ever fallen to the sky in your dreams, instead of just falling down?

Crawling

I live here, and in many other places where you don't bother to look.

Intruder!

They're not invading.

We did.

Tooth Fairy

Dentists have a weird sense of humour.

Pills

Take one if its broke.

Prayer of the clouds

I'm not religious, but it was very cool to see a man praying in the sky.

Rain

Coming back home on a rain swept road makes me think of you and your hurt more than ever.

Father

I thought i wont tell anyone of this moment.

But just like you, sharing it is my way of making it special.