The Rose is the flower he chose
When he wanted to chase her blues away
The rose was the flower he chose
When he wanted her to ask him to stay
Nature found a way to take care of his needs
We can always go on a great journey when nature leads
And choose the rose when you can’t find words
You will find love , and you’ll be as happy as those birds
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