With some stem and some leaf
You set the time
When you pick me

Surrounded by petals
I quietly rest and grow
Between colors and scents
Await the touch of your hand

Crave and touch me
Want me and pick me
Crave and touch me
Gently guide me
Want me and pick me

With stem and leaf
You set my time
When you pick me

In shades of pastel light
I begin to lose my sight
In fading colors
In lost scents
Await the touch of your hand

With stem and leaf
You set my time
When you picked me