Let me bloom
Silently on the land un sown,
Beautifully in the world so unknown.
May it not be the spring
But that's a sure thing,
I will bloom.
For the petals as they spread,
For the dreams as they come ahead,
But never will the winds have me shed.
For I will bloom,
I will bloom...
Let me scribble the words,
For as the stem I shall stand.
Amid the thoughts
Like the painted petals,
They bloom and bend.
For the souls may transcend.
May it not be the spring
But that's a sure thing,
I will bloom.
Never gonna stop the dreams,
For they may grow like living leaves.
For the love gonna spread,
And dissolve as the fragrance.
Silently in the air so vast,
Beautifully in the heart at last.
May it not be the spring
But that's a sure thing,
I will bloom.
I will bloom..