To the wild flowers,that I saw I want to be like you Calms down in cool weather Shines lusty lilac,when sun grooms you When the vicious wind,winds you When the strenuous sun,tries to wither you When the rain,rushes onto you I want to woo you You grow in the wilderness You saw those lilies bloom Were touched with gentleness You got used to it being sternly Bees or it being garlands You work like a beast Everything's given being unattended I surrender to your usurp Not a smile,not a glance when spotted When will we realise Some beauty needs work A wild flower is self-standing To the eyes accustomed to grandeur Believing beauty is delicate Seen starkly,saddens me Nothing can stop her , from loving herself Moving onto the truth To the wild flowers, that I am still seeing I want to be like you