Would you pick a flower?
What if that flower called to you,
nodded with you,
found so many things funny,
gazed into your eyes?
What if that flower smelled
better than any flower you remember
nodding with you, gazing into your eyes,
finding everything so fun for a moment?
What if you want to choose this
flower who maybe wants to choose you?
Of all the flowers?
Would you pick a flower?