YOU ARE READING earth poetry Poetry In my head, we are ageless. #poembook #poems #poetry #poetrycollection children smile when flowers die 18 4 4 by Earthskot by Earthskot Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Flowers die, After sun goes down. Children smile Not knowing That one day They will be like flowers. Born to shine or cry Either way destined to die after The sun goes down.