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?

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