Hana
Will Stetson
Withering away
Even in this moment, all at once
Blooming every day
Everything is melting into one
Tell me what the thing that I can do is
Tell me now, for whom should I exist?
Every life is short to live
Precious even deep within
Carried, carried close, carrying the flowers that have faded in my arms forever ago
Running all alone, searching for the radiance of never-ending hope
I believed in you and me so deeply
I had always felt this from the start
I will make them bloom like art
All the flowers in my heart
Living all alone
I will put my feelings on the line
Surely, as I go
I will pray to every God on high
Tell me, just how long will I be lost here?
Will I understand it all someday?
We are on our own, but say
We are one and all the same
Even though it seems maybe we would be confused by all the different sights that we’ve never seen
I will still believe there is always something to be loved so tenderly
I don’t know what I will be, so tell me
What array of colors could make art?
I am searching near and far
For the flowers in my heart
Carried, carried close, carrying the flowers that have faded in my arms forever ago
Running all alone, searching for the radiance of never-ending hope
I believed in you and me so deeply
I had always felt this from the start
I will make them bloom like art
All the flowers in my heart
I am searching near and far
For the flowers in my heart
My flower’s here