With rain fallin' down on your beginning.
You grew.
From a seed to a plant.
With the sun enhancing you along.
You grew.
And blossom out to be a beautiful flower.

Reminds me of a girl I knew.

With by chance we met.
I knew.
We would grow.
Grow in loving one another so.
Your growth upon me was planted long ago.

I personally called you flower.
Because you made the scenery appealing.
And that's what flowers do.

You made our relationship flourish.
Similar to roses that make many lovers cherish them.