People and flowers

People and flowers

People are like flowers ....
The world of flowers is full,
People and ... PEOPLE.
Like flowers, I live and die
As long as it is given to them to live ..

I know people like perennial flowers;
These are my friends.
I pass the winter spring,
And they are next to me.
They only need to keep them close
As flowers have to be watered,
From time to time it does not dry out.

Others are like blooming weeds ...
I only live for them,
They pull their power out of the sow of the earth
And they die without the regret of the others.

Some are like blooming peony
You always feel burned for others.
I give love, peace and quiet;
These are the real PEOPLE.

Poetry by Angelina Nadezhda