scattered
and making no sound
i exhale into the wind
waiting
like a sunflower
unable to stretch
plucked by a careless hand
waiting
trailing seeds
when will it rain?
still you hold my breath
waiting
waiting
waiting
scattered
and making no sound
i exhale into the wind
waiting
like a sunflower
unable to stretch
plucked by a careless hand
waiting
trailing seeds
when will it rain?
still you hold my breath
waiting
waiting
waiting