Here Comes the Sun

I wonder if you read them I hope that you still do I've tried but I can't seem to stop Writing odes to you They're my way of saying You're so hard to forget Though I'm not really trying Nor do I want to yet I still have so much more to say I want to make you smile And to know that I'm still able to Makes it all worthwhile I know I'll always love you Regardless what may be But do you still think of someday? Of one day you and me? There's no need to answer I might not want to know Just let me think the answer's yes To bask in that thought's glow I still have something for you I still think you're the one In terms of horticulture I'm the plant and you're the sun Your warmth and brightness grow me My bloom and blossom stays Healthy, strong, and vibrant Bathed by your lovely rays