They brought a little wildflower to me,

I had cut the thread, dug the grave,
And was ready to lay the stones,
I had gone a long way, far enough, from where few would dare to return back,
I had a deep cut in my heart, wounded for so long, never thought it would heal,
For me to face a smile again

And then they brought me a little wildflower, by mistake,
And look at me now,
How I was able to stand up to life again…