I Sit Before Flowers Hoping They Will

This Is My Voice. There Are Many Like It, But This One Is Mine.

You, Me, This City, This Country, We Will Always Have A Choice.when You Stand Up To Be Counted, Tell The World, This Is My Voice. There Are Many Like It, But This One Is Mine.

And You Are Worth The Time It Takes To Take The Time To Get To Know You. We've Managed To Muttle Through The Awkward Stage Of I Like You And You Like Me, But When We Both Finally Said 'yes' Life Became A Multiple Choice Test, Not Knowing Anything We Became Each Others Best Guess. And, Holding Your Hand Is Less Like Exploration And More Like Discovery. Lady, I Don't Have To Study You To Be Sure. You're The Choice I Made Before I Knew What The Other Choices Were

I Sit Before Flowers 
hoping They Will Train Me In The Art 
of Opening Up

We Come From The Mentality, That Rarely Sees The Horror In Symmetry Or The Beauty In Non-conformity