Early before morning sunrise
I shall surely visit the flower bed
The air thick and wealthy of a soothing breeze
The sun still young
By the horizon ease
Surely I was by the flower bed

Rich and colourful
A kiss by the flowery scent
Saw I beauty awaiting
Hands outstretched
And love expertly served
Fully quenched

Flowers jovial and inviting
Hours steady but passing
Truly love can be found by lonely beings
And early before morning rise
Surely I toured the flower bed

Early before none
About the bed
Was I the one
To catch that rooted gaze