Having a flower in my yard, so beautiful,
Is like a raindrop in the ocean of my delusion.
Good things happen to the good I know,
The heart sould be the king of the show.
Helping things to be alright again,
It’s okay if it doesn’t, as everything
Makes sense in the end!
You possess a good heart even if you don’t express,
Gorgeous things sometimes should remain undress.
And even when my yard has a bloom so beautiful,
Elegance isn’t the bloom but the soil of my yard.