Flower

If you were a flower

I’d be for you a vase

For in my life

You will always have a very special place

My arms for you are ever waiting

For you to cuddle – hold

You, oh little lamb of mine

Have prime place within my fold

The centre of my daily thoughts

Whenever you are away

I wait for you my precious flower

To once again – in your vase to stay

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Padre