Blooming (Original song)
The flowers you planted are blooming,
and I can't believe you're not here to see how.
When I look down at my hands your fingers
are all they reminded me.
The sound of your laughter has blown in the wind,
together with stories of our family.
When I look down at my hands your fingers
are all they reminded me.
I hope you're well, right now,
I can't see through all these tears,
I hope you're well, I hope you're well,
lights are guiding your steps.
I am one of the flowers you planted,
and I can't tell,
is my heart bleeding or is it blooming yet?
Is this falling, or is it flying, yet?
Am I bleeding, or I am blooming, yet?
The flowers you planted are blooming,
and I can't believe you're not here to see how.
When I look down at my hands your fingers
are all they reminded me.
I am one of the flowers you planted.
