A rose that was slowly wilting away,
Pedals that fluttered to the floor,
The radiant ray slowly went astray,
Anguish that penetrated to the core.
Deprived from water to live,
Slowly becoming nothing,
Nothing left to give,
The beautiful fragrance that once was pulsating,
When the last thorn wilt,
Suddenly something began to flourish,
Things unknown begun to shift,
Slowly the rose is nourish,
The hand of a lover,
A single red rose,
Love to fully savor,
By love it rose,
Touched by this daily,
Thorns become vibrant,
You made me lovely,
Ray can’t be silent,
Without you I’m nothing,
With you I’m everything,
Depart from you I’m crying,
With you I’m shining,
I am the rose,
You are the lover,
You are my water,
You are my life.