by Liam

If my wish became a flower

Scented, bright and gold

You, on the field that found it

Not to pluck but to behold

In you stirred the magic

From my wish, to this swish performed

Appears a perfumed flower true

The reality is confirmed

In that moment sweetness

Adrift on scent you rose

In glow we touched the Universe

We felt the flow of old

Of fields aglow in color

Of flower alight in scent

A wish a smile a thought of love

This gift to you is sent.