No special words are written down today,
Yet silent green begins to find its start;
Just like this sprout that reaches for the sun,
I nurture us with all my quiet heart.

Seven gentle seeds you sowed with tender care,
Are waking up to breathe the quiet air;
Just like these sprouts that slowly rise to view,
Each tiny leaf reflects my growing love for you.

Just like these tiny leaves that start to grow,
My love for you unfurls with every day;
This little spark we tenderly bestow,
Will soon bloom bright and light up all our way.

Tired from the day, I rush to tend this tiny green,
Pouring sweet water with a playful, loving grace;
For like this sprout, the brightest hope I've seen,
My devotion grows each time I see your face.

Like this sweet seedling reaching for the light,
My love for you grows bigger, warm and bright.
With every tender leaf that starts to show,
It mimics how our hearts together grow.

Though startled by a sudden fall last night,
Our tiny sprout still rises toward the light;
Like this brave leaf that overcame the scare,
My love for you stands strong in tender care.

Like this young sprout that gently seeks the light,
I tend to us with all my heart and might;
No grand design, just simple, constant care,
To grow a love as beautiful as it is rare.

With tender care, I watch this small sprout start,
Nurtured in silence, with the warmth of my whole heart.
Just like this bloom that slowly learns to rise,
My love for you grows daily toward the skies.

No special words are written down today,
Just quiet care to guide this seedling's start;
But like this sprout that gently finds its way,
You are the constant sunshine in my heart.