Flower

Pitter patter, pitter patter,

Goes the drops, one after another.

Pitter patter, pitter patter,

With every sound somewhere a flutter.

Hidden from sight, buried deep,

Covered in darkness yet hopeful you sleep.

Trusting that if the fates allowed,

You’ll find yourself free in the world above.

Believing that the sun will send you guides,

Who’ll wake you from your comfy slumber.

Who’ll hold you up, take you to the wide,

That amazing wonderful place yonder.

A world to show off your beauty,

For all of them to see.

A world filled with wondrous glee,

Even for a flower so lovely.

Pitter patter, pitter patter,

Goes the drops one after the other.

Pitter patter, pitter patter,

Brings joy to a waiting flower.

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