BEAUTIFUL FLOWERS

I was looking at your face,

I saw beautiful flowers,

red cheeks,

like beautiful roses,

and those eyes,

they are beautiful.

 

You were standing there,

in a room with many people,

and that smile,

it was wonderful.

 

You saw me looking at you,

and since then,

you try to avoid me,

and that smile I can no longer see.

 

- a story told by a friend of mine to me