Flowers
Hana Hope
Blooms
The world wrapped in a drizzle
Turned around with a cold face
I wonder how far those clouds will travel
Without carrying anything
Several voices collide
And rain down the red fire of life
Why do we keep choosing
To lose in order to gain?
Flowers swaying
Wind blowing fiercely
What do we need to offer next to survive?
High in the sky like birds
We, unable to fly
Walked dragging our wounds
Righteousness clashes with righteousness
Summoning a new shadow
My eyes craving for the truth
Light the lamp
Even in the freezing empty night
If we huddle together, morning will come
Why do we keep hurting each other
How long
Will we walk repeating the same memories?
On the other side of the sky, by the river
Someone unknown
Is pondering their feelings
We know that color, that pain
The path is connected
Like flowers swaying
Like wind running
What do we need to chase to keep living?
High in the sky, we without wings like birds
Now standing on the ground
Walked, believed
