Flower Love
I picked a flower of blue
Delicate and fine
I filled it with love
I filled it with sunshine,
and gave it to you
Each petal
Spoke of my love
Softest scent
Each leaf of green
Let you know
All that was meant
I picked a flower for you
Filled a heart
That was so blue
Turned into
A glowing sun
Now you know
That love and light
Belongs...
Always...
In you...
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2007
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