Hervé Sabattier en Bee Stories In English, Inspiration, Poetry HR Corporate Consultant - HR Interim Director • Maurel & Prom 6/10/2016 · 1 min de lectura · +700

Flower and I

Flower and I















She gets out of bed, so sure of herself

Flower, Flower, Flower

She’s never afraid, pretty as an elf

Flower, Flower, Flower


I can’t say, can’t say

Why we love that way

No, I don’t know why

Flower and I


She’s a soothsayer, looking at the moon

Flower, Flower, Flower

A success player, praising the tycoon

Flower, Flower, Flower


I can’t say, can’t say

Why we love that way

No, I don’t know why

Flower and I


She’s a lullaby, fast moving rebel

Flower, Flower, Flower

Lovely passer-by, fly as an angel

Flower, Flower, Flower


I can’t say, can’t say

Why we love that way

No, I don’t know why

Flower and I


Walking the river my heart falling down

Along the water in the sweet weather

In this air so cool breathing without frown

Our reflections perched on the water


I can’t say, can’t say

Why we love that way

No, I don’t know why

Flower and I


I can’t say, can’t say

Why she walked away

And left me like that

Florinela



Hervé Sabattier - October 2016



Hervé Sabattier 19/12/2016 · #5

#3 It is a song... I try... I would like to.... Poetry is music, a poem is a song... The words are the notes, the emotions are the tune, the breathe is the tempo and the heartbeat is the rythm... There is nothing to understand in poetry... Only to feel... To feel the emotions...

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Devesh Bhatt 19/12/2016 · #3

This could be a song. But thats just a thought

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Ben Pinto 8/10/2016 · #2

Very sweet honey.

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Lisa 🐝 Gallagher 8/10/2016 · #1

Sadly beautiful. "She's a lullaby and a rebel," that speaks volumes @Hervé Sabattier

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