you're my flower

I smile and sing even I wished, there's story that I can't bring — she sees me as an yellow tree. she thinks of me as her intimacy, and those flower flowers I can't take you to the higher I be a sober just for you my flower even though I don't have have a power to take you at the tower, and thy bloom without a water. as the stars fades at its pace in another days — I still want to gaze at you in a same place, a way your leaf shines at night as the moon you saw as bright as your eyes it be a good flower as I known as my lover in my whole life as an gazer.