See the hope
As long as I am, I will be.
The flower will never wilt or die.
As my life grows back,
I shall become only dependent on one.
That one will be me.
I will rise with my petals high.
My life as a flower will bloom
I may not be the pick of the patch,
I will stand as one, but not a lonely soul.
The tears will be far from my smile.