Two flowers

Among still crosses and gravestones,
There where the end  each fight,
Two flowers bloom - alone around...
Two flowers - Red and White.

They have warm rain and coolness air.
Sunshine it`s all they need.
A guest don`t dare  pick up this pair.
The Mower bypass it.

But if once death gives them a kiss
They will said: "It`s all right".
Grave flowers bloom in graveyard peace...
Two flowers - Red and White.


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