Winter Flower

Standing out on some field,

A flower blooming lonely.

Its colors, shy and cold,

Breeze frozen in time.

***

With some luck,

No one would dare to pluck it out.

With much luck,

It would withstand the seldom relentless weather.

***

A winter flower

Reaching the atmosphere in strength,

Challenging the conditions.

A winter flower

Unaware of its power.

***

Blossom, little plant,

And never allow the wind to break you.

Blossom, little plant,

Show us all your beauty.

***

A winter flower

Raising over its roots,

Fighting in sensibility.

A winter flower

Unaware of its might.

***

Breathing is the Winter,

Around and about the fresh greenery.

And the tiny flower flows,

Fresh life gusting around it.

***

A winter flower grows lonely,

As it must at this time.

Shy and cold, only

It can stand proud.

***

A winter flower…

With some luck,

No one would dare to pluck it out.

Not as it beams among the fields,

Not as it rests fiercely in colors.

***

A winter flower,

Breathing in life.

 

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