Would you give up your flower for a fruitful life?
Standing in the sands of a windstorm
Your petty life problems seem to die awayThere's no way to tell tears from rain
When you stand in the midst of the hurricane
Everything else seems so trivial
But you know what they say
You can't swim with metal plated boots
And you can't fly with cement covered wingsSo for once make a decision
And take the initiative
Your smile warms the hearts of millions
But only when they can see it

Come out of your hole
Stop feeling sorry for yourself
You do no good to anyone
Would you trade a fruitful life for the seeds of a flower?
Not many would
And not many wouldn't
So take a deep breath, Relax, your life isn't quite done

You'll know it all in due time