Hey :)
usually people write something and than name it
I on the other hand had no plan to write anything until
one day randomly I though of a title called "flowers for my lady"
it was than when I decided to write something on it
this is kinda cheesy but I hope you come to like it
you can ignore the blue parts if you like
Flowers for my Lady
She sent me of to buy flowers for her
flowers for our paradise
that would scent the rooms with its presents
brighten the corners with its colours
that would bring about a smile on its first sight
I seek flowers for my lady
nothing of the ordinary
Time thins
Drawn nears
I return with the perfect flower
she looks at my empty hands
dazzled by my smile
"where are my flowers"
she questions
I hold on to her hand
lead her to the drawer
where I place her on a chair
and go down on my knees
it was difficult to buy flowers for you my love
so difficult that it almost felt like a fruitless task
I wondered in the garden of flowers
in search for the perfect flower
On the sight of every flower
the thought of you would enter
a smile would appear
than disappear
they would suddenly seem so plain
something felt missing
in every flower I wished to pick
she leaned over, held my face into her hands and spoke
"my love I don't wish nor do i ask for the perfect flowers
just flowers that would
scent the rooms with its presents - "
I took her hands and held them in my own
I know and it was than I realized
I was in search for something i had all along
a flower that would do just
to you and our paradise
he turned her around to face the mirror
look my love the perfect flower appears before you
caressing her hair
you carry the scent of fresh water lilies with you
every room you enter fills with your scent
on every sight
on every thought of you
my face lights to a smile
your rosy pink lips
he moved his fingers down and touched them
that I craved to touch from the moment I saw you
when you smile
the room ignites
she lowed her graze giving a smile
and when you blush my dear
red roses bloom and dance
as they paint the walls with our love
lifting her chin up making her eyes meet his
How am I to buy flowers for my lady
when I have the perfect flower in front of me
If I were to bring flowers
they would dry and die
in envy of you
they would curse and oath they're creator
for you my lady are the perfect flower
You brighten every corner of my heart
with your presents
Hope you liked it
comments are welcome
Thanks đ