Oh little flower,
Why do you stand here,
All alone, through the hours?
Its become clear
That you're not okay,
But Somebody cares,
Enough to know why you stray
And weep when no ones there.
What is it that made
Your day less than good?
Even your singing has delayed.
Flower said, "I'm misunderstood."
Little flower, just remember
That Somebody cares,
Enough to stay forever
And never leave elsewhere.
So please, don't lose
Anymore of your petals.
Try to change your blue muse
To something less sentimental,
Till you start to turn jolly,
For you, little flower, are rare
And loved unconditionally,
Because Somebody cares.
