Flower

I fly away just like one butterfly

And don't blame me if you can't hold me tight

All times I thought we bloomed in full

But I guess that was all in dull

We both are not fine

On that quite day without a cloud in sight

Day by day unfortunately it's being sour

There was nothing left but a scent of flower

Never looking back all washed out by spring showers

Now there is nothing left for us except to smell flowers