If I am your sun,
and you my flower,
then you are why I shine,
upon every waking hour.
Only ceasing during those hours of sleep,
when dreams of you are so meaningful and deep.
If I am your sun,
and you my flower,
then you are my muse,
that ignites my fuse,
so at the very end of night,
I can return to the sky to shine for you so bright.
If I am your sun,
and you my flower,
then you are the reason I strive for dawn,
so in the dark you need to no longer cower. |