• A rose for you
    My beloved.
    For when times
    Come and go
    And in solitude
    You await
    I shall
    Upon the
    Whispers of your
    Breath appear.
    No matter,
    A thousand years
    A million year.
    I shall find you.
    So my dear,
    Hold this Rose
    Dearly to your heart
    For I will surely come back