~ I met a little flower
somewhere around the road
and it was shy, but bold
its petals, small and cold
I held it somewhere warm
hid it inside my chest
and slowly it was blooming
without a day of rest ~
~ One day, the little flower
burst out with sudden grace
the beauty it had shown me
would stay by my place
In life it seems as if whenever
you take a small detour
you end up being greeted
with the things you truly adore ~
~ I think that Yoshiro Togashi summed it up pretty much ~