The flowers
that  flickered in  the garden
Bright and as a sprite
it took me to the magical world
  
The bloom that made us happy
  Where all crying
they  sobbed and sobbed


the flowers
that bloomed in the garden
bright as a sprite
it took me to the magical world

The bloom that made us smile
where laughing out
they chuckled and chuckled


Every man who seem to be normal is not as what you think
they may be sobbing
or
they may be chuckling

You are no one to define what he is

The almighty can  
the one in the beyond
but you can't