The scent that wafts as you drift past,
Planted a wondrous seed deep within my heart.
Every thought of you,
Gently spurs the seed to sprout,
Sending shoots and leaves,
Slowly, blossoming into a bud.
And in that season when love flourishes,
A flower bloomed.
Babe, can you see the rose thriving in the depths of my heart, because of you?