There was one, then <br />Two, three, four flowers <br />Later, the fifth was picked, <br />As well as the sixth, <br />Me thought, 'it's not enough! ' <br />This one is a last pick, yes! <br />Most fragile and tender <br />No hands and hearts had cherished <br />Let me take care of it as well <br />With the rest of those nourished <br />Wow! Seven lovely flowers to smell!<br /><br />Edgar Andrade Baguio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flowers-of-eternal-summer/
