Bogdana Gageanu
My sleep on a petal
I was so tired of flying
In this big,big world
So I decided to rest.
I was looking for the perfect place
To rest my fragile wings.
I looked for a tree
But they were too harsh for me
I looked for a nest
But all of them were busy
.
I suddenly saw a beautiful flower
I got closer and she was so perfect.
I thought I would admire her
Just for a few second
And then,fly away.
But I was so hypnotised
That I feel asleep
On one of her petals.
The perfect nest!
Full of nice smell
In the middle of nature
As delicate as the song of a bird.
Two delicate miracles of God.
Bogdana Găgeanu
Romania
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