Give me a rose
With color red dripping
Like fragrance of my love
You go on sipping
Give me a petal
With a sweet essence
That releases love for
Me in a thick cadence
Give me a thorn
That gives me a prick
To make me rush to you
When in love you fall sick
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love the way you used all the different parts of the flower...great write... Annette