You always will need,
A welcoming, helping hand...

The clouds are turning dark,
The wind is blowing too...

I love the world for what it is,
Better for giving...

Hope is singing to me,
The wind hear's my call...

I saw her watching,
The birds in the hair...

I brought my mother some chocolates,
I brought her some flowers...

My feelings are just junk to you,
You think so...

I watched,
Silent as a mouse...

The forest whispers my name,
It doesn't care if i'm in pain...

Her silent figure in the fog,
Looking at my face, searching for answers...

Sight, seeing the raindrops flow down the window,
Making sure everythings seen to...

My heart is the flower you knew,
The happiness you brought through...