The Red Roses

         The Ted Roses               
The Love comes to us in the Spring
With her present, mystery of fun,
The Spring will wake are Roses up  
And like these roses of the sky.

And they are redder, funny coral
That wave and wave in ocean caver,
They grow for us for ever more
Forehead they blow with tender lo.

They take away for us new Love
She has flame – colored with fun,
Her lips are sweet as honey tongue
So her breath like Goddess sung.

They have the Hearts as crimson ruby
And leaves they have like top – most side,
Like cheeks are flush in face of bridegroom
When kisses he the lips of Bride.

And their aroma tempts to live
And in this Love we just come easy,
We hold much hope to be feel
Where we can find an easy dream.

And here, in the sweet of Love
We keep so tender and so warm,
And it is slowly tempting forth
In felicity Loving us.

Ah! These are passion flowers
How greatly they are growing pretty,
And we cannot them all to catch
With all this beauty we’ll be fledge.