Undiscovered

Looking at a withered rose
The dust falls down on it
You cannot hear the sounds it cries
How it sounds like lullabies.
Crumpled petals and fallen leaves
Dried out and left to weep.
Its life is now over, unheard
Undiscovered.
True beauty lies within
And if you believe, one day you’ll win.
Like the bird that sings
And hearts that love
When peace rains down from the clouds above
It’s wonderful,
But who knew?
it was unheard,
Undiscovered.