You take two little hearts,
Plant them together thats your start.
Add emotions and feelings from them both,
Mix them together then just hope.
Was two hearts now just one
Its I love you and you love me,
And it will stay that way
If its meant to be.
Staying together is the hardest part,
For if either one messes up both fall apart.
Paying attention and giving respect,
Is one way of watering and keeping it wet.
Sprinkled often with memories and thoughts,
To remind both hearts whats at loss.
As it grows and starts to spread,
It will only bloom with what its feed.
If both hearts were raised in good health.
Your reward will be great wealth.
Good color and growth will be the results,
If those two little hearts gave no insults.
