Flowerfly

Brilliant Blue, Wondrous White, Revealing Red, Poignant Pink
Just like the anemone flower, I'm blessed with powerful shades
But only if you could see that flowers can indeed fly
And it's not just a dream, it's a beautiful real sight

And this isn't my first flight
I've had to lift off with slit wings
When they tried to behead my garden
When they left the baby buds of my dreams to bleed
When they didn't accept the flower of Me

But still, I just fly
Higher and Higher and Higher
Up from the confined ground
Into the accepting sky
I'll fly together with my windflower
Soaring against those gray and dull winds

I reign like everyone else should, despite being beaten and drenched
My petals pittering, pattering and splashing on the ground
So reign,
No matter if you're soaked
No matter if you're cold
No matter if everyone floods you for being yourself
Just soar like I do, without shivering

Still, it rains and sleet showers
My petals are iced chillingly and mercilessly
But, In the cold and frost, my beauty still shines
I beg for anyone to come and fly with me
To see my light

I don't have many days left
Please listen when I call
But I know you can't hear over the wind
So why do I still call, "Flower, fly."
My shadow is a sincere white
My wings bleed with a passionate red
In the clear sky, in the night without shining stars
That dulled because no one believes
I'll have no guide, I'll have no heart to wonder with
I'll need your hand for support, else I'll fall

Maybe we could follow our dreams, if you still believe
To share an eternal sky — that is my only wish
We could paint a new day where petals don't fall, with whatever colours you'd like, of course
Just how you would imagine it
We would make something beautiful
And we would be together

From rain to sleet
From sleet to snow
From flowers to fliers
From buttercups to butterflies
Please forge your wings from scattered petals
And take off in all your shades with me