God created all things, but he took special care in crafting
the rose..... and you.
The color of a rose is deep red like the depths of my love for you.
Soft, like the pedals, are your lips and your embrace.
They say every rose has it's thorns & blood from the finger, if
grasped
wrong, will bleed- a deep red... Only my heart bleeds for you and
your love
You have shown me how to handle love gently as if it were a
Rose...
No longer a seed; for it has bloomed into something beautiful-
Unlike the rose, our love will never die--
Even though it is one of God's most beautiful creations,-
You, my love, have created something just as beautiful as a rose...
By giving me your love...
