Those little flowers
Those little flowers,
Enjoying and dancing with the blowing winds.
Speaking to be the sunshine,
For those negative minds.
Those little flowers,
On the stage of that green grass,
Crying loud with their beauty,
Tightly closed bud it once was.
Those little flowers,
Are the work of art,
With many different colours,
From the seed, their journey starts.
Those little flowers.
Enjoying and dancing with the blowing winds.
Speaking to be the sunshine,
For those negative minds.
Those little flowers,
On the stage of that green grass,
Crying loud with their beauty,
Tightly closed bud it once was.
Those little flowers,
Are the work of art,
With many different colours,
From the seed, their journey starts.
Those little flowers.
