Not too late or too soon
every flower will surely bloom.
Like the seed you planted in my heart
that grows in deeper although we’re apart.
Up above the sun burns bright
above this love that’s yours and mine.
Though our eyes are far to see
we know our love it’s meant to be.
And like every flower it will surely face
the weather, the wind, and definitely the rain.
But we’ll stand strong through all of this
because our love it’s meant to be.
