Bouquet of roses and lilies,
My favorite bundle in my arm,
I'm holding them like a baby,
I'll treat them as my firstborn.
But then comes different varieties,
Despite these roses and lilies,
Being so fragile and pretty,
I envy those sunflowers and daisies —
In her arm from my favorite person,
"I envy those sunflowers and dasies"
For the first time these roses and lilies,
Makes no sense to me.
And I said outloud,
"The flowers look pretty."
And secretly told myself,
"Especially those sunflowers and daisies. "