I've grown up thinking
I could have lived
Forevermore.
I'm like a sunflower
And youth is the petal
That's about to fall.
I know the season's changing
But I do not want to depart.
Pick me up,
Desiccate me
So I can live forever.
Is it a natural process or
The purest of loves
What makes us move?
A dance in the pursuit
Of the sun, celebrating
The might of its light.
I know the season's changing
But I do not want to depart.
My stem is growing older
And the petals weigh too much.
Pick me up,
Desiccate me,
Then I will live forever.
To plant the seed of immortality
Is to find meaning
In the simplest of things:
A warming blanket,
A kiss goodnight,
The moment everything's all bliss.
Give me some more time, please.
I don't know if I'll get through winter,
Has my time been already defined?
I will just do my best while I live.
