At the top of the mountain
Lives the most beautiful flower
She grown up by herself
Integrity and independence
Balance in her heart
Is not anyone who can admire her beauty
Because she is a special flower
For those who pretend to love her
She knows very well who they are
And she doesn't show her beautiful heart
For those who just want admire and stay her side
She doesn't know what to do
Because love, for her, remembers pain and sorrows
For those who really want to meet her heart
Patience is the secret of her heart to be love
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