Stephen Maibam

Oh pretty wild flowers

Oh wildly pretty flowers, rainbows in the field

Dances in the breeze, waves of colour

Heavenly scene in the scented smells of God\'s garden

Oh wildly where is the Gardener, I have never descried him

Oh bravery, the promises of  colours, angels are fallen in your wildly pretties

Surveil by the sun, cherish in the moon your blooms are days and nights

The shimmering beauty never fades with the waking days of your heydays 

Oh wildly, repealing the fades in the brights

Appointing the smiles on the innocence faces

Revealing the strangeness of wildly privilege

Oh, pretty wilds I\'m afraid of feeling like the angels in the beauties

Instead I\'m waiting every wildly bloom for my heavenly dreams...