The Flower's Wings

A flower must bloom before it takes form It's bigger than life and never the norm The petals free from it's captive, closed [it waits for the sun] Fly through the air, a brilliant rose [speck of nature's dust] The wind tells them to leave a message [upon my cheek] Toward the sun they'll fly, oh yes they'll fly Caught in nature's grapple Toss in the golden apple A message to the world Yes, I have wings And I will bloom I will stand out from the crowd [of grass and thorns] I'm allowed [to stand out from the crowd] I'll grow some wings and fly I will bloom [reach for the sun]