How merciless
nature can be.
It is a fight for survival.
Earth got her own
priority and every plant is thirsty,
crying for the rain's arrival.
And every gardener
is best under the burn of the sun.
Keep on maintaining with carefulness what it hopes
to see when years of work is done.
Seasons come
and flowers grow.
Which ones remain we do not know.
But don't
forget to water the
roses or you'll dry them all away.
Just don't
forget to water the roses
and they bloom
for you someday.
Water is carried
lightly around.
When you get strength from believing that if you never
give up this ground,
drops are nothing compared to the beauty of what you are achieving.
Seasons come and flowers grow.
Which ones remain we do not know.
But don't forget to water the
roses
or you'll dry them all away.
Just don't
forget to water the
roses and they bloom for you someday.
And they'll bloom
for you someday.