Bouquets of You

Every time I see a flower I see your face inside I love to look at flowers, their beauty cannot hide See, flowers are so beautiful in ways that we can know Through sweetly scented petals, in colors of rainbows Bouquets of lovely orchids, bring thoughts and memories Of dreamy dreams of meadow walks, and picnics under trees I've had all sorts of dreams with you, walking lover's lanes And always we are hand in hand, that common thread remains Connecting all my thoughts of you with one unbroken twine That weaves its way and sews the stitch that seals those thoughts as mine I see your face right now my dear, do you know? I don't suppose But if you could see me here right now, I'm looking at a rose