I used to walk among the flowers in the June and April showers
As I gazed at the vast selection, I was pointed in your direction
There were roses, buttercups, forget-me-nots, and johnny jump-ups
The morning glories and carnations added to this floral sansation
But as i saw them all around me, only one could astound me
One I had not seen before cought my sight and interest more
This flower had a brilliant smell, it's fragrance I thought I knew so well
The aroma; Oh so incredibly sweet filled my body
with a pleasurable heat
It's beauty I could not explain, it made the others look so plain
It's petals made as soft as silk, it's color creamy, white as milk
Not a single petal torn, it's stalk was slender and bore no thorns
Unlike the others who, in some way, Rudely warned me to keep away
Although this flower seemed too good for me to pick, I thought I should but as I went to set it free, you reached out and you picked me
Now we both had picked each other and I am glad I picked no other
I may have looked at all the rest, But above all you're the best!!