Flower on the steps, I see one
Dancer in my arms, I hold on
Tight... so tight
That I am melting in to her.
Sealed in an oyster, the pearl
Scrunched up along the sides
I sift and wait for
The ocean to float her to me.
Then I see her...
A flower in the steps
She is more lovely than the rest
I wish that life was not a test
So we could be... as one,
A flower flying West
So light and airy in the clouds
I throw up my hands in the
Air...
Now she approaches the entrance
To ever-after,
Now she lives her life-long
Dream...
She doesn't owe anyone
Any laughter,
She can do whatever
Or say what she means...
She is a flower on the steps
Of heaven.
