Because You Are Like My Flower

How empty was my garden of dreams and nothing to grow in my filthy landfill of my life in that scheme barren life I have to view seemingly Somehow time had came somewhat then the rotten gone into conducive culture media to live in my garden and things growing as I observe Thereby sprouts of wild flowers showed, snap dragon, michaelmas daisy, dill kangaroo paw, master wort, bell flower and I was surprised the rare flower of you My garden of dreams was then with color and with rainbow happiness with you and with other flowers in this filthy landfill of my life been colorful But amongst the flowers, I like you as you are like a Carnation (the flower of God)to my adoration that's so lovely and I valued God sent you to me, to embellish by your beauty and scent to conceal my acquired garbage life to no more dreadful shame I feel Thanks to God and to you my love being in my desolate life to paint the color and freshen my air being as ornament, me to be no despair