What’s the mistery behind love?
I asked a flower.
Be simple, answered the dew.

And I became a breeze.
What’s the secret behind kindness?
I asked a sparrow.
Don’t lie, said a tree.
And I became a child.

What’s the trick behind friendship?
I asked the sky.
And I saw the clouds smile.
So with their smile on my face,
And their vigour in my wings,
I flew to you.