You listen to grow a flower, you do not care
It sounds like a button there's always water when it rains
if there is incense there is smell, you listen to grow a flower
A dog barks at you and it does not matter no cry that breaks your peace
because you can run away like water in the basket
living your life in color and collecting autumn flowers
trees of the forest that died and in the manner of winter.
Your books get old
you get to sleep on a soft cotton
stuck in the warm smell from the winter
your bed kissing your skin and you wait for the return of the sun
and you give in a second the round the world
and you ask me to wait for dinner 100 years an hour
because you do not value it when you're hearing a flower
As a flower grows you do not care if a button sounds.
If you do not find me
is that I am with you wanting to learn to live
I'm afraid to make you a child, without wanting to.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)