there are flowers
in the morning
flowers in the cup he gives
there are flowers growing
in her thoughtful glances
and in the quiet life he lives
with her
there are flowers
in the faith she has in him
flowers in his prayer
there are flowers blooming
in the sunshine of her smile
flowers in the bread they share
there are flowers
in the evening
at the table set for two
there are flowers
in my heart
for you
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