Golnarmoinamini.Standbypoet

Peace talks/lost&find

Lost and find doesn\'t appeal to my loss anymore, 

Come down n bring some flowers,

Green purple blue white even blush pink, 

Let\'s sit without a fight،

 And discuss which color of which flower giving me you might...

That\'s how we establish a colourful Peace, let\'s prove we are not any racist.

Sorry, apologies, excuses are not enough, but flowers do talk, 

Their language is no gibberish, 

they would omit every form of loss!

 Then in peace we ll take another round of that old catwalk, 

This is another catwalk, even we might have some people s stalk!

A fashion week, (Milan, Paris, NY)

In that line words do march! Or Walk! 

Loud and clear, Aye Aye capitan! 

 Shout of a established united colours of Tones! 

Rose red

Blush Pink/ light pure Emotions 

Beige: Respect and classy elections 

One , 2, 3, ....3, 2 , 1, 00, 

Hush hush,

،better to be all ears here, 

Between the lines of my next publication you should hear! 

 if you read what is written might hear the heart beat those whom never have taken it serious , 

but still words would echo somewhere in between,

 for each good deed there is goodness to reward. 

Beyond the silence in those pause moments in an old cassette being played we all can hear flowers , out of their dried petals still sound colourful,

And yes! although too dramatic it sounds but flowers really do talk.

By. Golnar moininamini