Rose petals fell one by one
and went withthe wind
She didn't turn up today
If she had come we petals together as petty Rose
would have decorated her beautiful black her
Oh what to do
She didn't cometoday
So I toogo withthe wind saidwith tears
and left the last petal on the stemof the Rose!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem