The once beautiful flower....Has turned into a wicked thorn...Since she felt the arrow of love....... Pearce the heart were love is born...It makes me sad to see this beautiful flower fading ....Knowing she doesn't belong .....In this world of bitterness she's creating...And the once gleaming light .....She projected no longer shines so bright......Now that the door of love has closed .....It's like a distant star in the night...So please remove that fierce mask you wear .....And tear down that wall you built around your heart....Open the door of love again for each is a brand new start.....For if you don't how can the hero of your dreams....Mend and protect your heart...And create a world of happiness where love will never end....To let them know you'll never be defeated ......Is the message that you send.....