My lovely, antique, crystal vase,
Has held many fragrant bouquets.
But, none so elegant, my love,
As the roses it now displays.
What a precious gift you brought to me,
Like pure snowdrops clustered there.
I've always loved the yellow rose
But, these are just as fair.
Valentine gifts, have always been,
Chocolates and lacey things.
I can't begin to tell you dear,
Of the joy your bouquet brings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beauty in the Sentiment, the Rose and the Poem Very Nice....10