My love is hidden
In a garden of rose
The way to my lawn
Is something no one knows.

My treasure is known only to me
It can never be taken apart,
My love is my treasure
And it stays always near my heart.

My love remains hidden
It doesn't easily come out,
It is waiting for the brightest star
For the love, I have been without.

One day,
My love will spread out like branches
Reaching upward to the sky
Giving shade throughout the summer,
And a place to see you dry.