Would you see the flower among weeds
Before you make a tragic mistake?
It lies before you asking for your help
Among thorns and dangers unseen
Leave it and it will surely perish
Remove it without care and that will also meet the same fate
So I ask
Do you see the flower among the weeds?
And will you keep it safe?
Gentle hands carry a heavy burden
So please take care of those precious things
Within your reach or be powerless to their demise