Just think my friend, what does it mean br when no more flowers can be seen br the sight of flowers does surprise, br their beauty, gentle to the eyes br br their fragrance, lovely to the nose br much poetry and welcome prose br but God made flowers, yes, indeed br to give some beauty to each weed. br br The flower that you pick to keep br creates a wound so very deep br and through the forest goes a sigh br a flower, plucked, will always cry. br br br Please go to any pub instead br or stay at home, rest in your bed. br But if you feel you want to pick br a flower, please just wait a tic, br ye Gods have planted all to make br our lives reality, not fake. br br He did forget to emphasise br that man be thoughtful, also wise br he plucks a virgin from her perch br and looks at married ones in church. br br I think we would be well advised br if most of us just realised br that sitting on the porch of hope br we'd never need the kick of dope. br br But love will surely find us soon br it is a deal between the moon br and all the stars that watch the game br those efforts to achieve our fame. br br A siesta in a field of flowers br recharges all our hidden powers, br but leave the beauty, let it flow br bring home a flower? Please say 'NO'.