A Friend's Flower

A Friend's Flower

"I water a flower that belongs to a friend,

The flower enjoys to be watered though.

I know you will ask,if I have a conscience,

I have watered till conscience bothers me no more.

I feel jealous,when he smells his flower,

the flower some friends and I went to pluck  with him.

Is it for the sweet fragrance that it makes?

Or for how it blooms in the morning sun?

Or it's beautiful dancing steps in the evening wind?

Torera,

Let's fancy each other,till the flaming spear of truth tears us apart."

                                                                   

Oladapo