The love of these flowers

Замир Осоров
I love my dear woman
exactly with the same way
as loved her these beautiful red flowers,
chamomiles, poppies, roses, georgins   
which are blossoming into neat garden,
planted everywhere
and  many of them invited into home
in various jars
which put on tables, on window pans
and outside -
on balcony.   
Some of them popped up
from cracks of old concrete path
toward you and sunlight
and such heroic efforts
were not been wasted
and left without attention and care
that adding beauty to the garden.

All these attractive company
those who love and being to love 
can not to see you
nor  to hear.
Who knows and explains
how flowers love and attract?

But we seen and felt
how flowers
express deep gratitude
to your care and love
and they, of course,
understood perfectly
the nature and origin of my love too.