Expressing emotions that seems to me
like beautiful weeds.
In the crevice of the blossoming
the weeds all crowd around she.
The "Orchid Flower"
wearing a purple gown.
The spots of pink
and dotted purple.
This flower was sprouted
from organic fertile.

Eloquently known,
her identity is shown.
She's fine to be alone.
But she's never home alone.

She's not like the other flowers...
She only sips from the glass.
She's not like the other flowers.
She's in a different class.