Mayflower

If you were a mayflower, let’s assume

Then I would love you, make you laugh,

And help the season bloom.

As the month of May came around

Let the seasons know

Without my beloved flower

Nothing would ever glow.

As the day ends, the moon will

Rise with all its fame

But without my beloved flower

It would, too, have no claim.

So, if you were a mayflower, let’s assume

Then I would love you, make you laugh,

And help the season bloom.