MY FLOWER

It has been a long time now,
over two years I know,
peeping through the window,
admiring the glow,
of the blessings overflow.

In summer and in winter,
always desiring to enter,
visualising on the encounter,
dreaming it would be better,
For 've always compared to an hunter,
not ready to play blunter.

my flower 've been watching,
my eyes 've been feeding,
To blossom 've been waiting,
And now I come picking,
Forever 've been longing,
The dawn of owning.

From today and forever,
I promise to endever,
Never to let you wither,
But to blossom each other,
In all types of weather,
For you are my only flower.

Brightest of all you are,
And no other can compare,
Your beauty is rare,
our allegiance we shall share,
And a promise of my care,
For you are my only flower,
To blossom forever,
And brighten my future. 


Laura Lizz Bettie-February 2017