Forever Loved
A blood red rose for you to behold
Your angry stomp and glare
My, how your gaze is ice cold
But I let my soul flare
You told me you would think
I turned around in dismay
Then you gave me a wink
I couldn’t help but yell, hurray!
I saw you the very next day
You had a rose in your hair
Then you glowed over and said hey
I jumped from excitement hoping that you would care
I hope our love is long
We shall grow very strong
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