709齐豫 - Windflowers
Windflowers,

my father told me not to go near them

He said he feared them always

And he told me

that they carried him away

Windflowers, Beautiful Windflowers

I couldn't wait to touch them

To smell them I held them closely

And now I cannot break away

Their sweet bouquet disappears

Like the vapor in the desert

So, take a warming ,son

Windflowers , ancient windflowers

Their beauty captures every young dreamer

who lingers near them

But ancient windflowers, I love you

Windflowers,
my father told me not to go near them
He feared them always ,

said they carried him away

Windflowers,

I couldn't wait to touch him

To smell them ,
I held them closely
Now , I cannot break away
Their sweet bouquet disappears

Like the vapor in the desert

So, take a warming ,son

Windflowers

Their beauty captures every young dreamer

who lingers near them

But ancient windflowers,
I love you