Learning The Way Of The Flowers

I

No longer

Try to explain

Because

They won’t

They won’t

Understand

It

At all

They 

will never 

Understand

The

Hunger

Of the Yearning

Or the

Longing

Of the perfect shape

Or the heavyweights

On our everywhere

Or the 

Neverending 

Game 

Of Hide-and-Seek

Or the

Reluctancy

Of our hair

Or

The Playground

Or 

The little things

That they say

That is not 

They are not

Or

The Everything

On top

Of 

The Everything

But

Call it not

Fear

But growth

Learn

On how to protect

Learn

Because they

Will Never

Understand