For you are my Iris.

You are my painting.

You are my sweetheart.

You are my darling.

You are my strength.

You are my half.

You are my sun, my star.

You are my world.

You are my book.

You are my everything. Everything.

(Thank you Flickr.com. When Mummy sad and miss Bapak a lot, Mummy will do only two things, browsing through Flickr.com and shop for stationeries. Mummy just fancied my eyes of Iris flowers in Flickr.com)