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