Often we get lost in our daily ways
Like a constant song of singer's daze
We note the flower brings simple joy
And as we sing we break the void
To open up our lives' blinds
We find our flowers of many kinds
And reconcile with our loss
Warm our hearts and shake the frost
Journeys to a never land
Create a story and break the plan
Away with the day and time is ours
Bundled ambition and out it pours
Open eyes, how real it seems
But some may call it just a dream
No more with in self bout
That burning secret we let it out
And if they come to kill us all
One by one we'll grow tall then fall
Never more with their menacing gleam
For always shall they hear us sing