There goes another flower
Falling to the ground
Swiftly swaying in the air
Swaying without a sound
Poor little guy
So alone on this journey
Traveling with the wind
The wind that is churning
As the rough current continues
The little flower dies
Not enough water on his journey
The journey that took his life.
Falling to the ground
Swiftly swaying in the air
Swaying without a sound
Poor little guy
So alone on this journey
Traveling with the wind
The wind that is churning
As the rough current continues
The little flower dies
Not enough water on his journey
The journey that took his life.
Aginger
Sherry.K
TouchOfARose
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