You are a sober night in which I can swim,
Like a rose flower bloomed under the light dim,
Like it's petals and how they hold the dew,
I promise upon this bloomed rose,
To take care of you,
Not only when the night is freezing,
Not only when the light is dimming,
But also when your days are bad,
And the goods are few,
Also when your memories runs back to kidnap you,
I will, with this rose, with it's stem and petals,
The dew upon the leaves,
And with the stem color green,
I will, save you,
With this rose as the Excalibur,
And me as your protector,
Not only when there is only bad,
Not also on the days when the good are few,
Yes, my dear, I will save you
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