And burn them down one by one
And turn them into a flame of different colours
By all of my treasures
So long so far
I keep them all secret in my tight petals
Once upon a time I showed a little bit
And how the sun went unconscious
Seeing upon the flash of my white teeth
Since then I become very conscious
And I rarely show
Though the bees move around
Keep begging pardon the butterflies
So long so far
I play with the mild breeze
And blow out the dew
Shared a little spell of my magic with the silvery moon
So far so long all is well
Except the thunder and lightening of the cloud
And in whisper I tell him
If you want to burn
Come as a rain
When with all the fire I bloom..

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