God's flower
The fungi is living in one tree,
Growing up day by day,
Vacant mycelium,perfect flawless,
Vacant head,bud bud of life.
Child ask:"what's this flower?"
Wind said:"it is the flower of the gods.
That's life! My angel,
If you love it, please take care of it."
Child moved her into a little box,
From time to time add a few drops,
Like lover's love, like feeding of parents,
guarding the scion of lives.
