operation 365 roses"

you saw me on that block in the city first.
you got in my cab "not yours" even if you clam it.
The next week out of the blue in my favorite coffee shop.
The following month in my studio not even knowing it was mine. Then you asked for the manger,so the work you wanted to be done would be perfect.
Which was me and you said,"you". I said, " I have a name sir".
We talked about the project, you wanted to be done for your mom. For every week that i have worked,you brought me a rose. when I asked why a rose each time.
You said," I fell in love you in the cab,coffee shop and at the studio.''
I work on that project for four months.
During those twelve weeks i had 12 roses and a person that made me laugh and to be inspired.And after that we continued to date for 365 days.
By that 365 days, i had 365 roses each day and nights came 365 white roses. And i still question how i ended up with so many roses thought the years, but you ever tell.
One day after two years outside my studio window in the building across was "Will You Marry Me". Each letter in each window with tie dyed roses.
You lighted my heavy workload each day by a rose each day.
When i saw you in the building across on that balcony on one
knee.So i opened a window and signed my cab was not your cab and you are mine. Then i shouted on the tip of my lungs,"yes, only if you bring a rose each day just for me that's including when you are far away. Each 365 days came with it.
But you kept my only request because without that rose between us. That's our project 365 days, one rose for two.