In the frozen path, a flower stood up alone with ice crystals all over
the leaves wrapped her like a blanket trying to pass the chilly winter night
while others who have given up in her hidden place
she said to herself "I am still here, I don't care if I am freezing to death",
without any sunshine or spring Breeze, I will not stay asleep
she didn't give up when she was all in a sprout
when the other flowers were happy, she was the only one who had no one but herself.
but she didn't give up because of those tears and smiles.
She didn't give up when she was on the other side of the field
There were some flowers in front of her and there were some flowers behind her.
she didn't give up when the sun set lower and lower every night, freezing everything on earth except herself.
She looked up at those stars gleaming bright and forgot everything with her head held up high
and it was only at the break of dawn when her lips quivered slightly, that she gave in and remembered
She remembered the day she was born, looking up at her mother,
Wondering how long this love will last?
