Mar 9
Rose For Love
Out of love, you gave me rose
Out of rose, I gave you my rose
I gave you my rose, out of my love
For us to share, his bounty above.
But time is cruel and your rose it stole,
For seizure is his passion and his dreadful role.
The rose that I gave you is perpetually yours
Even if time decides to seize its flavors.
Still I am certain that in the end
You and I can surely depend,
that out of love and out of rose
Life will reign when love’s seed grows.
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