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To the love who is my flower. |
I was the invisible man living my life like a grain of sand Never moving never talking only made to be ground for walking Then one day I saw a flower it moved closer by the hour Blossom of color petals of wonder made of gold like a pirates plunder I was the invisible man living my life like a grain of sand Never moving never talking only made to be ground for walking Then that minute I felt a breeze it knocked me down onto my knees The flower approached and roots grasped hand and in an instant I knew its plan I was the invisible man living my life like a grain of sand Never moving never talking only made to be ground for walking Then that second the flower said “With me you are no longer dead” I breathed heavy and inhaled “But I am just a man who failed” I was the invisible man living my life like a grain of sand Never moving never talking only made to be ground for walking Then is now and the flower is you my lovely rose through and through Black is light and invisible is sight for with you I feel just right I WAS the invisible man living my life like a grain of sand I AM always loving always caring into your beautiful eyes forever staring |