With a set of written instructions,
oh please don’t forget,
a plea to take care of the beauties
there on the flower terrace.
There was an exact schedule to keep.
Pampered and perfectly guarded
she sits so perfectly still,
from the start until this moment
each day and night equally fell.
The pain that she was under
this is her true story,
our hero for always and ever
there trying to help
when she was there by herself.
And if we could swear
that this would be her forever spot
each one of us would promise
to take care of her flowered terrace.