Yesterday I was a sprout,
Youthful, young, taintless and unblemished.
I had nothing to worry about.
Today I'm a fresh flower,
Bright coloured, vivid, loved and cherished.
I have strenght, unlimited power...
Tomorrow... will I be just
The petal that's blown up to the sky?
Unmerciful time, can you not stop?
If only
I would never have to say "goodbye"...
I cannot make the past
Forever last.
I cannot change the present
And cannot tell the future.
The only thing I know is that today's tomorrow's yesterday.
