Like the fire’s burning
in the fireplace
My love burns for you

Like the flower opens up its bud
to the sun
I open up myself  to you

Like the water’s running
down the mountain side
My tears are flowing when you leave me

But like the sun brings life
to what has been asleep
Your love melts the ice in me when you return

Photo by Lena Willryd
“Hillside Flower”