Frozen Rose

As the ice sweats off the petal 

I'm by the ocean at sea level

Wondering how I will pursue my next move

My next groove 

On this one, two, three step 

I stumble to my right and my left

And fall to realize that the petal 

Seems to sweat more 

At the thought of being in amore

Should, could, and would warm up 

The rose petals I adore 

So much that the warmth would entitle my 

Downfall to the floor

Of despair and agony 

Only to fall mare into the calamities 

Of the fake emotion called love 

Between you and not the man above

Since he's the definition of what I speak of

And the main thing that keeps my heart off of 

Subzero

Temperatures and not being the hero 

That sweeps you off your feet

Because I don't care how hot the heat

Is

This rose won't unfreeze unless 

She's from Jesus

Heaven Sent

Then maybe I can consider being Clark Kent