flowers

hey you
have you nothing to say
is this true
you are going away

somber frost on a daisy chain
flowers lost upon the plain
slipping soft between winds
sweet solitude begins

right now

falling down
there is nothing to hold
underground
it can be so cold

somber frost on a daisy chain
flowers lost upon the plain
slipping soft between winds
sweet solitude begins

right now

golden sun
shines on
everyone
right now

right now