Tiny Yellow Flowers

Tiny yellow flowers peeping through the foliage evergreen and your smile forever beaming in each nostalgic summer dream. In those days of wine and roses I knew that I was yours alone we loved as no-one loved before ours was ecstasy unknown. But as the evening sun was fading death flew in on darkest wing sad of heart I stood there weeping for I had lost my everything. Tiny yellow flowers peeping I still see their floral hue... but now the singing days have ended and I sit alone and think of you.