R-oses wrapped with rapture
O-pen your heart to thrill;
S-eptember nineteenth morn,
A-lluring aroma erases the chill.
N-ew freshness flowers bring,
N-od deserves the sweet smell;
A-pproving their fragrance, for they make you feel well.
M-illion mirth is truly brought,
U-sing the petal's perfume;
N-oses the roses attract
D-eny not the spring bloom.
A-llow the various butterflies to sniff in pure pleasure;
S-o accept my birthday gift, roses wrapped with rapture.
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