THE SINGLE ROSE AND MORNING LOVE

The single rose and morning love,

With long neck of thorns and night,

Together sharing the golden ring,

With long rays and golden light

Thorns and night backed all beauty,

Spaced all couples to love their cutie,

Alone is all the beauty of eyes,

Alone live all, where love lies.

The pot of mud and sky,

With their clouds and sun ferty,

And the morning golden rays on rose,

Together makes all, the lovely call

The cold breeze, with thy,

With its chilled and softy sty,

Adds romance and gets them close,

Together they fall, with love call,

The glow on the face,

Of rose with golden rays,

The glow of all days,

In their morning says,

To start a day of life,

Needs love honey in hive,

Do stand you can then alone,

The entire day, the entire life,

The red petals opening smiles

Matures full before it dies,

Inspires life till last edge,

Mature the beauty,

With love and knowledge,

The age of love and rose are one,

Till one is red, other is done,

The beauty of love can stand alone,

To propose your life, and back your bone,

The complete beauty, the rose gains,

In childhood with parental morning grace,

The love genes into us all,

Just need to rewind for starting place,

The morning of life and of day,

Is filled in love with this say,

Bargain this love, for what you want,

And you find, that you can’t,

The jewel of golden ring, when engages with diamond of love,

Shines at best and sing, the song of happiness n ready to serve.