Say it with roses
Oh Rose, oh Rose,
So beautiful you are,
with hidden pain behind your divine beauty.
Your thorns, your devious little thorns,
bleeding Iam for being so careless.
Oh Rose, oh Rose,
you need to be handled with care.
So fragile are your pedals,
so myriad are your colours.
Oh Rose, how you make me blush in your presence,
how your alluring fragrance captivates me.
Oh Rose, you make me pale standing beside you,
your charm demanding attention.
Oh Rose, oh Rose,
so beautiful you are.
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