The rose is a beautiful flower,
It blossoms and blooms in the darkest hour.

It is alive when all seems dead,
It gives hope during times of dread.

Love is a rose so beautiful and white,
It lights up the darkest night.

When love is present all is silent,
When love is gone all is violent.

A rose and love is a mixture strong,
Even when separated 20 years long.

Love will help to find the rose,
even when no one knows.

How long will it be until I see,
That rose that was given unto me?

How long will I last through winter's snow,
As you look for me, this I know.

Where have you been my beautiful Rose?
Because all I have done is frozen my toes.

Follow me and I will lead,
I will give to you your every need.

Whether sun or rain I will give,
All to you that you may live.