• As it glows its soft pink glow...
    I watch you, talk to you, treat you with care...
    I pick you up gently...
    And I treat you with kindness, with respect...
    I love you, My Rose...
    With all of this thing which you call a heart...
    With all of what you call a soul...

    Its been Ten months, And now I know...
    That I Love you, I want you with me the rest of my life...
    I want to hold you at night, see you in the morn...
    To tell you I love you, for who you are, not what you are...
    I hope, that you feel the same way...
    For you are My Rose...
    And my time is, Running away...