Of all the flowers with their arrays of colours
The searching butterfly still found it's way to that flower

That flower!
Which was towered high by the rest
It possess what I want the butterfly must have tough to itself

That flower!
Blooming in charms, beauty and grace
It stood out among it's peers
It was uniquely different
Uniquely different from the rest!

It must have had that which others didn't
A pinch of different
Thats what made it stand out

Be that flower
Be unique