Wallflower

seas of people far and wide,
exist in a world of black and white,
like a daisy in the snow,
how strange a place for me to grow,

little miss. wallflower at the back,
why have you hidden from your pack?

because you see, I do not belong,
i'd rather hide and sing a sad song,
the thorns I know have left me be,
the roses I know, they do not see,

the lonely little flower I am tonight,
or the wallflower I am in plain sight,

one late morning , bright and sunny,

came a long a little bunny,

it found me crying by a tree,

and this is what it said to me,

little Ms. flower, oh do not cry,
one day you'll take off and fly,
someday you'll learn to share your pain,
the tears you cry should not be in vain,

grow and blossom to your heart's content,

live and learn without repent.