Like all the whites and pinks tailing
your heir...
When the sunlight
cuts the morning rain...
Eyes, eyes, eyes,
I just see your eyes...
Shall I reveal how oft my thoughts are yours?
As plenty as the stars do maze the sky...
Nothing to lost in my hands,
Only you...
I never really understood the meaning of love till...
Here's my confession; you've become my obsession...
Go find for me in all of botany;
The rarest rose amidst the sweetest mire...
I stand rapt in awe at my own creations..
Of little importance...
I think of you as starry skies
Who hypnotize my dreamy eyes...
Maybe only music could slow this heart rate.
Maybe for me is already too late...
Is it vanilla?coconut? Lavender?
This smell, which I can’t tell...
When the sun awakes a new day
kissing each flower to bloom...