My Little Rose

The rose of my love is so different
That the ones sold in shops seem plastic,
My rose is definitely different,
I will plant the shrub in my own garden,
I will take care of it day and night,
I will water it all my energy,
I will feed it all my love,
I will let it blossom into my heart,
I will then pluck it out of love,
In hope that its fragrance is of that of my feelings,
In hope that its petals touch many soft lips,
In hope that it teaches you that
Love is not created for convenience,
It is born from your senses.
In hope I find you someone,
In hope, my little rose.

Saturday, 14th of February 2015