Some years ago I was given a token of hope,
Overflowing with beauty and far was its scope,
It spoke to me radiantly
And blossomed and bloomed
Evading nature.s seasonality
And lived and lived, survived
In the minds of many but hearts of few
Encompassing deep fragrances among those that drew
A pure conclusion
That this humble dedication
Was a thorny return for
The petals that paved the path to my love.
I believe it was meant to be true,
After all, the rose by my window was none other than you.
