In the beginning its just a dream

As I plant a seed into this soil, this soil of my unpredictable life.
Hoping for each seed to blossom throughout the darken night.

I have no knowing what this seed will form,
But I wish upon the dragons for this precious seed not to be a thorn

I will pray to Rubione for my seed to be a rose
A fiery red rose just like your heart

My fiery red rose will be a rose filled with love and beauty, with Gracefulness and Charm
a rose that would be viewed, just as I view your heart

I will not fear to see what you might become
for I shall not walk away I will be here waiting for you
you are my beauty
you are my path
you are my fiery red rose

For I will hold a promise to guide and to protect you, to watch you grow and blossom through this quiet and lonely night

You are my seed of desire; a desire that I hope will blossom

I believe that Love is like a friendship that has been caught on fire.

It’s only a flickering light, but it can grow to be deep burning and unquenchable.

But In the beginning it’s just a flame