Like a flower to the sun,
I find myself unfolding for you,
Revealing the deepest recess of my very being.
Like a gardener to her plot,
Be gentle with me.
Nourish me with your love
And when I am old and withered,
Don't forget about me.
Like a flower to the sun,
I find myself unfolding for you,
Revealing the deepest recess of my very being.
Like a gardener to her plot,
Be gentle with me.
Nourish me with your love
And when I am old and withered,
Don't forget about me.