I know the way I think
Is very hard to follow
The deepness of my heart
Has been buried in sorrow
But if this feeling is true
There is new hope for tomorrow
Because the way I feel for you
Is something like a flower…
Starting off small and hard
Unknowing if it will have power
Waiting for the walls to come down
For the petals to uncurl
To see if it is beauty
Or another nasty spiral
I have no expectation
No reason for denial
Is this feeling of desire
Something more than a weed
Is this a budding flower
Or is it meant to decieve
Waiting for the sky to shower
To nuture this growing seed
With the sun to empower
This click between you and me
We will take this slower
So lets wait and see....