Oh, What You Do To Me
I love you with a passion
I really, really do
I've never met another
Who's anything like you
The piece that fits my puzzle
That's what you are to me
The picture that emerges
Is beautiful to see
Like crocuses in springtime
New life sprouting forth
In bright and dazzling colors
That value is their worth
Intrinsically aligning with the rising sun
Then following its movement
'Til the day is done
When then in sleepy slumber
This crocus folds its hands
He dreams of you in number
Each one takes different paths
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