Perfect Rose
She is like a rose in the garden
Like the ones in his dream of Aberdeen
With the color of deepest red and in bloom
Silently awaiting her eternal groom
I saw in her green eyes a tinge of sorrow
Seeing her groom ailing and yellow
As teardrops fell from her loving eyes
She comforts him with words so wise
She glows with love and kindness
Taking away all the intense darkness
She cradles her lover in her arms
Gives him a kiss that truly warms
She fills the air with her sweet scent
Making him feel well a hundred percent
Her beauty cures him of his malady
So happy to be with his lovely lady
Yes her beauty is like a perfect rose
And to her he would like to propose
To love honor and make her his bride
She would always be his joy and his pride
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