Another Flower

I'm just another flower In this flower field We are all different, unique We start out weak And reach our peak And wilt when we find what we seek We are so different in so many ways Yet we are all nurtured by the suns rays We've had many good days Some of us end up as bouquets Making people happy But ourselves, are unhappy Some make each other sad And some make each other glad And me? I'm just another flower Passing through life, might I add.