Flower blooms
After dark
The spring dew
Moves apart
Broken pieces
Of creation
Patiently
On the rise
Comes the sun
When it's time
To be one
All you know
In dirt and sand
As the wind
Coursed through hands
Coursed Through hands
Flower blooms
After dark
The spring dew
Moves apart
Broken pieces
Of creation
Patiently
On the rise
Comes the sun
When it's time
To be one
All you know
In dirt and sand
As the wind
Coursed through hands
Coursed through hands