I, a blossoming kind.

I, a blossoming kind.

I’ll light up the night with my fragrance.
I can suddenly withered if touched by something without tenderness
I can be a good companion for the rain and make you love me even more after

I, a blossoming kind.

Treat me carefully and you’ll safe from my thorns
Never actually wanted to be born with it
But God loves me so He creates it for my fortress

I, a blossoming kind.

Yearn for nothing but a comfort garden
Where it can keep me safe from any unwanted hands
The hands who possessed with evil minds
Let me blossom in your land


I’m opening my sheaths.
Away from your death.



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