Sitting under scarce Sahara shade
Hiding from the harsh mid-day sun
Lies a little flower beneath the rock and sand
Living in his sheltered home
Safe in solitude and being alone
Then one day came the goddess of rain
And spread her love all across the land
The little flower beneath the rock and sand
Had never known a love like this before
The desert flower wasn't alone anymore
But the rain would fall no more
Never quench his thirst again
A flower dying in the desert
Just a simple metaphor
For anyone who's ever been lonely before