Woman in Bloom

I have a flower planted deep in my heart, a bud waiting to bloom, quietly yearning.

Day after day, night after night, I wait eagerly for someone with a kind heart to enter my dreams.

A woman's flower sways amid the mortal world, gently moving with the wind.

I only hope a pair of tender hands will soothe the loneliness inside me.

I have a flower, its fragrance filling every branch. Who will seek it out with a true heart?

Flowers don't bloom for long. If they're ready to be picked, pick them while you can. Women are flowers, and flowers are like dreams.

I have a flower growing deep in my heart, but no one understands true feelings and true love.

Wild grass has covered the hillside. To admire my own beauty alone is the greatest heartbreak.

A woman's flower sways amid the mortal world, gently moving with the wind.

I only hope a pair of tender hands will soothe the loneliness inside me.

A woman's flower sways amid the mortal world, gently moving with the wind.

If you've smelled its rich fragrance, don't ask for whom the flower blooms.

Love teaches you the weight of feeling; drunkenness teaches you the richness of wine. Flowers bloom and fade, and in the end it's all for nothing.

Fate never lingers. It comes and goes like a spring breeze. Women are flowers, and flowers are like dreams.