I remember the day
Somebody had planted you my yellow rose
And I felt that I couldn't thank him enough
For giving me you
Yellow rose
I feel that now came
The time to say good bye
Because Mother Nature wants you to go to sleep
For the winter
And I have no problem with that
As long as you come back to me next year
Because I own you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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