My Emerald Flower

Every tick of every hour,
I'm dreaming of my Emerald Flower.
She weaves through every thought of mind,
Like poison ivy intertwined.
Upon her crown, pink petals blossom,
And glimmer green from top to bottom.
Like rays of light from heavens skies,
She frees my soul, unmasks my lies.

The glow that lingers every time,
Through cause of action, verse of rhyme.
The silver lining of each day,
I love her more than words can say.
She grows more stunning by the hour,
She's an M&S, Emerald Flower.
Her cuddles sooth and hold me tight,
She stalks my dreams both day and night.

Her utter beauty knows no bounds,
And gentle voice makes vibrant sounds.
I'd gift the worlds' riches, from north to south pole,
But not with money, but a heart of pure gold.
When she needs me I'll be there,
Her loving, caring, Enzobear.
I'm dreaming of my Emerald Flower,
Every tick of every hour.