I feel like a flower,
starved from the sun.
To feel his touch again,
would be such fun.
I need the shade that he provides,
to grow and thrive deep inside.
Lend me your sweet light,
to fill me with pride.
Show me you love me,
by making things right.
Don't hide me away,
out of sight.
You say that you love me,
I do feel it too.
But sometimes that love,
is shown me too few.
Let me thrive here,
in the light of your love.
Giving me wings,
to fly like a dove.