Meteor of Love

I know I have talked alot about it. But no matter how many times I have talked about, or I will, it is a fresh subject. I have a very close old friend. He stopped by to check on me this afternoon. We talked for a little while and all of a sudden he asked me "How long I have been known you?" I said 15 years or more. He said all these years he was thinking me of having a good brain and no heart. He still cannot believe the change in me. He thinks I am a 100% changed man.
And I say "Yes I am". You have appeared as a meteor of love and flowers in my life. Since that moment I am not the same person. I say love and flowers, cause the only thing that can be delicate as much as you are, are flowers. I cannot think of anything better to present you. You look like a flower, you smell like them. After all you have made of green leaves.