From the Heart of a Dying Soldier

My dear little flower,

Bloom, keep on blooming,

And never stop.

For the rain will flood.

For the wind will break.

For the earth will crumble.

For the clouds will darken.

For the fire will burn.

But,

My dear little flower,

Bloom, keep on blooming,

And never stop.

For the rain shall wash the pain.

For the wind shall free you.

For the earth shall bury the danger.

For the clouds shall shelter you.

For the fire shall warm and protect you.

For the sun shall shine with happiness,

And the moon shall lead your way.

So,

My dear little flower,

Bloom, keep on blooming,

And never close.

For I will be there for you,

And with you always.

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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