At first we were buds, we didn't open up
But slowly, we were, opening up.
People gave us everything that needed us to open up
Then we finally did
We started blossoming, everyone looking forward to our kind
We danced through all the hardships, we started growing
But it was the same society which was jealous of us
They plucked us, separated us and used as decoration
We were no longer by ourselves, controlled by the so called
I wish we go back as buds but this time
We will look for ourselves not by the society
We were adored by everyone, for our beauty
The way we got along
And I'm happy because we were in the same garden
In thousands of roses and jasmines, we both found eachother.