In the land of roses
I look around and see on the ground
Roses of fragrance
Roses of Elegance
Roses of romance
Roses with large blooms
Roses for the bridegroom
In the land of roses
Stand in line a brand of noses
Nature stands in a variety of poses
With the rich odour of wild roses
Whiffing and smelling
Sniffing and telling
They say 'You will not whither in our hands'
Your oils are worth more than a thousand grands
In the land of roses
When winter goes and summer comes
The bees come buzzing out in a storm
Roses of all shapes and beautilful scents form
Different faces wear a smile that is flowy warm
Rose with you I can propose
Rose with you I can once more compose
For on me your exquisite pose you beautifully impose
Copyright 2015 Sylvia Lovina Chidi
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