Web of Amity

"One...two...
...three...
....
..there goes the sixth...
Look how the petals
fall on the dust...
that flower dies....doesn't it?"
A little girl asked me...
I picked those petals,
placed them on her palm,
"It lives...
.....
Two petals remain..."
One love One hope
Two smiles
One joy,
happiness
for eternity.