Flowers are much like people I think. Rooted in the Earth, nurtured by waters, living
in the air and warmed by sunshine. I don't know if they can think and dream like we can,
but I do know that we can.
For ten thousand years I roamed
Just to make this Earth my Home
For a million lifetimes I learned
That whatever we get, we've earned
Now I'm sittin' on the dock on Lake
That so few else can see
and when I look into the skies
I know that I'm so Free
Just a sittin' on the dock of a Lake
That so Few now can see
Loving Time, Just Loving time
and what it has done for me
Flowers speak to me
They flow. They come and go
and their love is everywhere
for everyone.
