This is for you,
The Roses, the Orchids, the Lilies of the world,
Your colour, your fragrance, your perfection unmatched,
This is for you:
It is for you that the sun rises everyday;
It rises so that you may bask in it's rays.
It is for you that the rain falls down;
It falls for you and seeps into the ground.
They are for you, the birds and the bees;
They prune you of your wilted leaves.
And they are for you, my deep blue eye;
To gaze upon you all until I die.
Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC
This is for you,
The Roses, the Orchids, the Lilies of the world,
Your colour, your fragrance, your perfection unmatched,
This is for you:
It is for you that the sun rises everyday;
It rises so that you may bask in it's rays.
It is for you that the rain falls down;
It falls for you and seeps into the ground.
They are for you, the birds and the bees;
They prune you of your wilted leaves.
And they are for you, my deep blue eye;
To gaze upon you all until I die.
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