Your books lay open by the bed
You read till all the letters swam
I saw the notes above the sink
The little time you had to think
Today you passed the final test
I got the brightest bunch they had
Corner shop flowers
For the hours no one saw
Every small and stubborn morning
You were building something more
I met you by the station gate
You laughed because the wrap was wet
We took the flowers to our flat
And put them in the biggest pan
Corner shop flowers
For the hours no one saw
Every small and stubborn morning
You were building something more
Your mother called, we held the screen
She cried before she'd said a thing
You said you'd never done it alone
I said the work was still your own
Corner shop flowers
For the hours no one saw
Every small and stubborn morning
You were building something more
We cleared the books and made some space
And danced beside the saucepan vase