My ButterCup:

If Love was a garden
And flowers were we,
What kind of flower
Would you like her to be.

A rose so mighty
For Royality or Kings,
That shows off her beauty
Like the bling on a ring.

Or a daisy so wise
Who's brains are drop dead,
She is too easy to get
Stuck in your head.

A tulip so honest
So honestly true,
That not only is able
But will tell the truth.

How about a sunflower
So happy and fun,
Who craves the spot light
And rays from the sun.

And then there's a lily
Who's all about looks,
So perfectly groomed
But she only looks good.

No your My ButterCup
My flower above all,
For you stand by me
And want let me fall.

Oh buttercup My ButterCup
Your so chill and mellow,
You surely know how
To pick up a fellow.