Pretty Pink Rose 
today, the son’s a giant ball of fire,
Spilling golden liquid from the sky,
It’s warm love drips like rain,
As we soak it in,
It spreads through us like wildfire,
Settling lazily and happily,
In our bones.
On days like this,
So beautiful and Bright,
I feel your love the most.
Hand in hand forever,
Clean and sober,
Wild and free.
As we stroll beneath the cloud streaked blue,
The world around us bursts with life,
The birds sing their loving serenade,
I smile and smell the pretty pink rose,
That you picked just for me.
The sound of city traffic,
Mingles with our laughter.
Every moment spent with you,
Is a moment to forever be treasured.
Of all the beauty blooming,
In the midst of spring,
The true beauty lies in what we have.
Wrapped in the warmth of the sun’s embrace,
Shared dreams and possibilities,
And the promise of a future together.
Through the highs and lows,
In sunshine and in rain,
I'll hold onto this day,
Where the sun's golden rays,
Illuminate our love,
And as days go by, and seasons pass,
I’ll always remember us this way.