Pretty rose tree, pretty rose tree
Why don’t you give me a rose today?
The rose showed me only her thorns.
Are you jealous that I have another rose
fixed on my coat button?
My pretty rose tree kept silent,
showed me only her thorns,
looked at the chattering sparrows around
not caring for my presence.
Pretty rose, pretty rose
are you jealous that I have another rose
fixed on my coat button?
A write that is full of your great imagination and beautiful narration, a touching write!
Hi, Theo, very beautiful narration........I liked so much. Are you jealous that I have another rose fixed on my coat button?
A great extended metaphor...I feel for pretty Rose. An awesome poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wowexcellent .. rating 10