Oh little flower
How do you grow?
Are you like me?
I think it so
From a seed
With food and light
You grew and grew
And slept at night
In the morning
I see you wake
Unfold your beauty
And stretch up high
You’re drenched with colour
And scents of love
You reach up high
To the sun above
With outspread wings
You stand so proud
With poise and dignity
No need to hide
I am like you
And you’re like me
Oh little flower
So pure and free
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