I want to be a flower, just once.
Like the ones that endure the long freeze,
break through the hardened ground,
hold on through wind and rain,
and at last, to bloom.
Not for the sake of beauty,
but to give off a fragrance.
I want to be a flower, just once.
Like the ones that endure the long freeze,
break through the hardened ground,
hold on through wind and rain,
and at last, to bloom.
Not for the sake of beauty,
but to give off a fragrance.