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