Music: Pierre Amour
I saw her sitting on the park bench there
A heavy heart in the evening air
Her hands were shaking, her head held low
A world of hurt she didn't show
A florist stand caught my eye
A bouquet bright against the sky
I bought the flowers, walked her way
Said, "These are yours for today"
It's the beauty of a simple thing
A moment that can make hearts sing
No need for words, no need for plans
Just flowers placed in trembling hands
A kindness shared, a soul restored
The smallest gifts mean so much more
Her lips quivered, she looked at me
Said, "Why would you do this for free?"
I smiled and said, "Sometimes we need
A little love, a planted seed"
She took the flowers
Her eyes grew bright
A spark of hope in fading light
Walked away, but I still could feel
The warmth of something real
It's the beauty of a simple thing
A moment that can make hearts sing
No need for words, no need for plans
Just flowers placed in trembling hands
A kindness shared, a soul restored
The smallest gifts mean so much more