The Hill and Valley Flowers

By Adrelle Modina

Flower on the hillThe Hill and Valley Flowers O, how the sun bathes you, warmth While I lay here between the valley By the mucky road, where humans walk

Flower on the hill, How nice would it be to have bloomed with you? Where the breeze is gentle And the world below is far

Flower by the valley, Blessed by Mother Earth’s dew, aren’t you? While I am rooted in the hill, baked in the noonday sun By the highest point, where humans never wander in

Flower by the valley, How nice would it be to have bloomed with you? Where the clouds would swim atop And the sunlight is just enough

ART BY AMELIA FATIMA ALABAN