• My Rose, blooming so sweet
    Calling my name, calling to me
    My life flashing so slow
    My love seeming to grow
    I take care, day and night
    Watching as it lives
    Nothing seems to phase its beauty
    Always changing, never the same
    Why my Rose, do you call to me?
    What is it you seek?
    I give you love, life and shelter
    Here within my battered heart
    Do you want more from me?
    What more do you want me to give?
    There is nothing of value you could seek
    Though, if you want, I could simply give you me.