Flowers that bloom in the forest shade cannot be seen,
But the light of hope shines bright in the Children's eyes.
As kin they love without fault,
And light the black of fear
With compassion beyond love,
Protecting us from tears of the heart.
Flowers bloom in the shade,
A forest of shadows,
Which cannot be seen
But by a Child's naked eye.
Bring joy from dark,
Hope among helpless,
Love behind hate,
And smiles amid tears.
Flowers bloom in the shade,
Their beauty not visible along the forest floor.
The Children light the way,
Protecting us from withered darkness.
