Flowers

Some flowers die in bloom

Some, picked by men,

Are brought to your bedroom

No matter how and when

That’s the nature’s mind

To keep the strong alive

To each his due,

What’s yours and mine

Let the fire burn don’t take a chance

Let the ocean storm don’t tempt the fate

Well I think it’s the only way

I let the flower die, if my heart

Is beating for your pride

And set this feeling in your desire

Well I think it’s only life’s own game

Yesterday’s been washed away

Until there comes an hour

That sees another flower fall prey

The way it goes the way

You wear that smile

Will likely bring me down

Will turn my world around

The way you lower your eyes,

This nature’s sacrifice,

Will let me know

What’s yours what’s mine

Let the mountain soar, ‘t will have it’s way

Let the tulips grow, don’t mind the rain

Well I think it’s the only way

I let the story lie, if my heart

Is beating for your smile

And set this feeling in your desire

Well I think it’s only life in me

And yesterday’s eternity / sustenance of love’s degree / Negligence of feeling free

Until there comes an hour

That yields another flower to me