Farmer of True Love

You are a seed and I am a farmer of true Love,

Will protect you o! my lady I make this an owe.

Promise you I'll choose the best fertile soil,

bother not about your growth till I happily toil,

When you germinate the world will go wow!!

Some would envy and astonish who sowed it and how?

Not a bit of you will be harmed by the pest,

I I'll put on surveillance north south east and west,

When the moisture is low and the earth goes dry

I I'll wet your roots with the fluid from my eye,

You Sing along when the birds hum on your branches,

I would never hibernate even when I bleed and get stitches,

Trust me O! My lady my love is impeccable,

I do not want your fruits and seeds till I am healthy and able,

Just promise me you would blow the Breeze and give the shade,

Only when I am low and my strength totally fades,....

O! My lady I am a farmer of true Love.....