That day when I planted the seed,
I know it may soon not live.
That day when it grew bigger,
I know it will soon shrink smaller.
That day when its first leaf appeared,
I know it will soon grow brown.
That day when its first bud came out,
I know it will soon drop out.
That day when it has its petal ,
I know it will soon be its last.
That day when it dried out,
the day has come.
Good days don't last long,
it will soon be gone.
That's why you have to seize those days,
and keep it in your heart.
Best Regards from me (Ariel)