Flowers on My Face

You saw me while flowers were blooming on my face

You said that my most beautiful place is my face

You kept sniffing me from every part of my body

It wasn't enough, you covered me with flowers everywhere

You possessed me so much

I thought you would go to the extent of my soil with my flowers

Now I see that you wasted them so much

You didn't come to collect them nor to kiss my soil!