Foliage

[Verse]
A seed planted on foreign soil big hopes to bloom
The ambition exists
To grow
Salt water spilled
Lovely and dear
This ambition will cost you
A vision to blur
The most beautiful thing
Growing from dirt
No
You can't be a part of it yet
Every beautiful beginning
Ends in dirt
Ends in dirt

[Verse]
I watched you plant me
Amongst rough terrain
You watered me with hope
And you waited
To see something green
Cucoloris foliage light beams
Dancing
I will try to propagate as do my peers
But I fear
For my soft petals
And I hate it here
I hate it
I hate it here
I hate it
I hate it
I hate it here
Might as wеll propagate as do my peers
But I fear
For my soft petals