Roses are red, violets are blue
I have to tell you something, I love you
We trot down around town,
and we stop at a store and I say,
I couldn't ask for anymore.
As I go on my knee, I ask,
Will you marry me?
Share the love,
Share the glee,
I can't ask for anymore,
but you and me,
as we stand in marriage,
and say i do,
all i can say is, I love you too.
Roses are red, Violets are bluish. If it wasn't for christmas, we'd all be Jewish! Well, wouldn't we?
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I would like to translate this poem
Very good, i love the wording, and the style is great