Blowing in the wind

Blowing on the wind

where did all the flowers go.
pretty for a day
now thier  petals fall away

I kneel down to tie your shoe
read a rhyme of little boy blue
then find the man that lives in you
when did you grow
I never knew

now your children tap my door
I know there's something
I never saw

that when the flowers 
leave thier petals behind
natures sweet natures kind
it cast thier seeds upon the wind