Lyrics

The morning light surrounds you
with an extraordinary hue.
Mother, Father, Child; Earth and sky and you.
The colors of consciousness are coming into view.
You are a flower and flowers bloom.
You stand alone in the morning mist,
unsure of your next step.
Your path is lined with promises,
but you don’t see them yet.
The sun will burn away the mist
before the morning’s through.
You are a flower and flowers bloom.
You are an artist; the painting is your soul.
You are an author and the story being told.
You are a musician, the composition too.
You are a flower and flowers bloom.
The sun will show your reds and greens,
reflected in its light.
The moon will show your blues and grays,
shadows in the night.
It’s harmony and dissonance and all a part of you.
You are a flower and flowers bloom.
You are my flower girl and you are beginning to bloom.