If I could give to you a raindrop,

for each time you've crossed my mind,

and give to you a tiny seed,

for each tear of mine you've dried.

And if I could give to you a sunbeam,

for all the smiles you've given me,

and give to you a gentle breeze,

or being all you are to me.

And if I could give to you a bit of shade,

for each time you've bent your ear,

and send to you a rainbow,

for each time you chased away a fear.

And if I could give to you a tender touch,

for all the times you've made me smile,

and give to you my undying love,

for always going the extra mile.

And if I could give to you a season,

in which the flowers grow,

my unconditional love for you,

would just be starting to show.

So take the seeds, the sun, the rain,

add the rainbow,the breeze, the shade,

then tend to it with a tender touch,

and see the garden that you have made.

It would be full of beautiful flowers,

right from the very start,

and you could see the garden you've planted,

right here in my heart.


Poem by Tammy Bright