My Love Is Like a Red Rose
In bloom, my love, a rose so red,Its petals soft, where dreams are led.Bright under skies, in sun’s embrace,It thrives in light, with tender grace.Each thorn it bears, a guard so true,For love that’s pure, and ever new.In morning’s glow, in evening’s close,It stands, my love, this perfect rose.Through storms, it sways, but does not…