I watch you from afar
Just wishing on a star
That you will greet my arms
They tell me it's wrong
That roses together isn't normal
That my love for you is immoral

"Love daisies" they plead
But I would rather watch you flow in the breeze
I would prefer to love daisies
But my soul won't let me
You look heavenly when you dance

I pray they will give me a chance
Or at least try to understand
That I can't help but love your fragrance
They will never see
Your pure beauty
Because they're blinded by ignorance and stupidity

Is it really that bad?
Isn't love something that should be treasured?
What I feel for roses is more than just pleasure
It's emotions that cannot be measured
They scream "it's just a phase
That I will grow out of one day"
They throw words of hate
And then laugh at my pain

Nobody is the same
And how I feel can not be changed
They say they don't acknowledge nor do you accept
But I must live for myself