the last flower to bloom
before the sunsets
a boy and a girl
sit holding hands
over the worlds uncertainty
their view is the same as ours
but their destiny
is one that together
we may be able to change
the last flower to bloom
before the sunsets
a boy and a girl
sit holding hands
over the worlds uncertainty
their view is the same as ours
but their destiny
is one that together
we may be able to change
stem to flower
when spring
meets summer
once again
In springtime they flower
In summertime they bloom
In autumn they fall
In winter they are gone