"Garden For Just One Flower"

If ever my words to you
seem coming to an end,
or simply loose their magic,
then the only thing I’ll find
will be that old ‘I love you’.

But what would be for you
the meaning of that word ?
A chain which would go
from your woman heart
to the center of the Earth.

The things that passed
through your enlightened mind
when you watched the sunrise.
Babies growing inside,
making your eyes shine
while your crown got brighter.

Yet if I hadn’t more words,
could I say the oldest ones ?
Though with different meanings,
you may accept them
through the crystal of your eyes.