My heart is like a flower
It stands there all alone
Surviving in the shadows
Where nothings ever grown
Its leaves they lack a luster... View MoreMy heart is like a flower
It stands there all alone
Surviving in the shadows
Where nothings ever grown
Its leaves they lack a luster
Not shiny, strong nor green
Reaching for the sunlight
But never being seen
And yet it goes on living
Just swaying in the breeze
Onwards until dying
In the weary winter freeze
Until springs breath awakens
The hope that still exists
In the valley of the dreamer
With the willow-o-the wisps
Its a tale of somber sorrow
Unlike any ever knew
That flower in the meadow
Where nothing ever grew
