If I give you this flower, can you promise to take care of her?
Show her love, tenderness, and patience?
Will you cheer when she grows and fear when she dwindles?
When she gives you her thorns, will you bleed and forgive her?
Can you promise to never dim her shine when she brightens up the room with her radiance?
If your answer is yes, I give you this flower with this final thought;
true love can blossom but cannot be bought.