There is something I have to profess
For you I will give no less
Striking my heart, and this heart I possess
Pressing against your hard-shelled dress

This is the time to be bold
Take a risk, and you might strike gold
The path may get cold,
Take a break and get a hold
You've traveled a long road,
This is not the time to fold

Wait for it to bloom,
And soon, you will be out of the loom

Without you I cannot cope
You are my nectar that balances me on my tightrope
When I reached the end,
I realized I haven't done a sacrifice
Instead, it's love that I needed to have to shown you twice

You are more than enough for me
This is where I choose to be
Perfect beyond what I can expect,
Like a blessing that I did not select

Gift given to a sunflower and an insect

"For a moment I lost sight of all that was true"
I was afraid you’d leave me too.
You are my coffee, my bitter-sweet honeybee