Flowers and pain, a down- pour of rain.
Coffee in a cup, far too hot.
Reds and blues and greens, fields of flowers creating a colourful scene.

Leave your garden, and come live in my heart.

Everyday I fall more and more in love with the sun.

I feel like I am running the same race as the sun, living everyday.

There is love all in me everywhere...

Simply, a flower cannot blossom without sunlight and water.
So be resourceful, make decisions for yourself, and plan how and when you want to bloom.
And who you want beside you when you do.

All the nights without you, is like a flower at night missing their sun.