Flow in the wind like a flower in the Spring,

Your delicate petals swirl in the midst.

Touched by your warm smile,

waiting all along just to hold you a while.

Tulips grow in May showers, 

And I still remember your sweet aroma of flowers.

I sit here thinking of you,

waiting for the next moment that I'll hold you.

Romantic lullabies ignite a flame,

meanwhile my thoughts echo your name.

The thought of you drives me crazy,

Only thing keeping me from you is that I'm lazy. 

Too lazy to pursue, too lazy to try;

Oh my, I think I love you and I don't know why.



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