My mind wonders my heart must know
This burning question within my soul,
So one by one all your precious petals
Those very ones that make you whole.
Yes from her stem they all are plucked
To answer this question on my mind,
Does she love me or does she not
Within your silky petals what will I find.
Oh what secrets do your petals behold
Good news or not I still seek what's true,
For if our hearts we're not meant to be
I am saved the misery all thanks to you.