The Rose

Alone she's been for many years,
Living in darkness with all her fears,
In the corner she sits crying so many tears,
Does she know I love her?

To herself she tries to keep,
Bad dreams haunt her while she's asleep,
Through a life of sorrow she tries to creep,
Does she know I need her?

Walking through the garden one fine day,
This beautiful rose looks my way,
She asks me if I'd like to stay,
Does she know she's so beautiful?

She's a beautiful work of art,
In her new life I am a part,
To her alone I've given my soul and heart,
Does she know?

She's my eternal beautiful Rose,
And "Yes she does!"