Today, I awoke, with one thought in my mind,
Which was to give my love one, a flower of a kind.
Never do I truly get to tell her, how much she means to me,
How the beauty of her soul, makes me want to always sing.
Tomorrow, I shall teach the birdies how to choir,
And lure the sun, into awaking even brighter.
I want to decorate that day, with a hundred of her smiles,
And give her the first bud, out of all the many, morning flowers.