Friday, March 27, 2009

The Blossom

I am like dirt on the ground
Where nothing good can be found
You were the seed that entered me
And flooded my heart entirely

Slowly you grew into a stem
And softly turned into a gem
A beautiful flower for me to see
And for everyone else to envy

Only you can bloom with splendor
And make my heart fully surrender
I cannot stop my eyes from staring
Nor keep my soul from caring

Only a blossom as stunning as you
Can make my love for you spew
For I am like dirt on the ground
Where my blossom can be found

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