I like the stories of the flowers.
They say how blooming change the life.
They say you can be strong and pretty.
I want like them: to bloom and strive.
I like the stories of the oceans.
They say the waves can set you free.
They say you can be wild and mighty.
I want like them: to stay and flee.
I like the stories of the sunrise.
It says how morning rescues you.
It says you are the most perfection.
I want like it: to be the true.