Windflowers.
My father told me not to go near them.
He said he feared them always.
And he told me that they carried him away.
Windflowers.
Beautiful windflowers.
I couldn't wait to touch them.
To smell them, I held
them closely.
And now,
I cannot break away.
Their
sweet bouquet disappears
like the vapor in the desert.
So,
take a warning,
son.
Windflowers.
Windflowers.
Ancient windflowers.
Their beauty captures every young dreamer who lingers near them.
But ancient windflowers,
I love you.
Windflowers.
My father told me not to go near them.
He feared them always.
He said they carried him away.
Windflowers.
I couldn't wait to touch them.
To smell them, I held them closely.
Now, I cannot break away.
Their sweet bouquet disappears like the vapor in the desert.
So, take a warning, son.
Windflowers.
Their beauty captures every young dreamer who lingers near them.
Ancient windflowers, I love you.