Go in the woods you see hundreds of flowers
All the petals spread open to the hours
The hours of the season they only bloom
But here comes Avaline who soon
Will be the one that'll make
The flowers bloom
The flowers spreads there petals
Far and wide as they go but belive me
They'll soon wilt but once every season the
Flowers will grow but far to whom
Avaline is untold the princess of medows
The goddess of flowers she'll soon return
Be bless by her and she'll heal the sick and wounded
But give her love and heal back in affection
Love this goddess when you see how perfectionist
