Where is your heart,
If not on your sleeves
What do you protect
Who do you imprison?
You are a plant
Bright and red
Thriving in the cold winters
And in forests small and great
Where is the danger
What do you fear
Do you not see
You're between those
Who really care?
You are loved,
You are hugged
You are protected
By your friendship bonds.
Come now you,
It is time to bloom
Smell the autumn air
And show your colors true
Let us thrive, let us grow
Let us make a statement
In the boring bland snow.
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