Flowers

Pretty Flowers in the flower shop

wait for me to pick them up
Rush I do as they blossom

wait for me to cheer them up
I pick them up with all my luck

whispering a word or two
the year has been kind to me

the year has been a find for me
If I can sum up the year in a verse or two

is me standing in a flowershop with these flowers so new
little I knew they would teach me so much

little they knew I would reach out so much
those pretty flowers carry my promise and more
and all those doubts of who they belong to
will carry over as a pursuit
of love and happiness
to give more and less borrow
in the year
to follow

Green Crush

all this year we travelled different paths
different journeys
chased different dreams
gave and broke different hearts
drank different wine
and danced to different tunes
in different lands

little did we know it would end here
or should i say
begin from here on

a new journey
a new dream
a new you
and a new me