O little flower, how lovely you are to me.
for just a glance you took a lot of my missery
yet your existence to me was still a mystery.
For you grew in a world so different no butterfly would dare fly nor a bee.
I don't know if it was pity or just my curiousity.
I took you home for me and kept you as my own,
this would do you good yet it is not known.
And now my heart is filled with uncertainty .
For the once elegant beauty seems to fade in time.
Maybe you'll still reach your prime.
If i didn't coveted such beauty.
My heart reeks with grief and sorrow.
Fearing you'll be gone no sooner tomorrow.
O lovely flower please keep your bloom.
I should have been contented admiring you from afar.
Shine back your beauty for me like a star.
Loosing you will be my doom.