My Little Rose

For more beautiful than words,
Beauty seeks you from within,
Oh Rose,
Your name is more precious than gold,
Your caress is very bold,
With your petal begins to wither,
My heart goes very bitter,
You are always making me smile,
You are always at my bedside,
When I am sick, you are there,
From the distance I feel your presence,
Delicate to touch,
Let go of the thorns that protect you,
Oh Rose, I am here to protect you,
Let me touch your beauty with my eyes,
You make my friends happy,
They always talking about how romantic you are,
Oh Rose,
Why don’t you have a lover?
Oh Rose, You do,
Rose loves the sun,
Oh Rose,
Nothing is more precious than you.

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