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My love Rose

My red, and pink rose, as you reach to the sky,

Thorns down your stem, beauty to die.

Petals so soft, scent of the night,

You are a gift, the loveliest sight.

Grow strong and tall,

Silhouette in moonlight,

My child my all

Your essence so bright.

Take my love rose, when I pick in its bloom,

My gentle still heart will give to you soon.