I Let Flowers Grow Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

I don't pick flowers anymore
I let them swing in the sweet
Morning breeze
I watch them glow
Until they wither into old.

I don't pick flowers anymore
They are my friends
I let them play
I let them sing

For they are the lord's children
Innocent for evermore.

I don't pick flowers anymore
I let them dance
And fill the air
With fragrance of joy.

I don't pick flowers anymore
I watch gardens grow
So you know
That I loved you also.

Like you love your loved ones
Like you love your mom and dad
Like you love your country
And your home and your motherland

I loved also

So I let flowers grow.