A Rose

A rose by any other color, Whether it's withered or blue. Could not explain the feelings That I share with you.

Whenever I talk to you, My chest is engulfed with a wild flame. I feel I can accomplish the world, And accomplish it, till the grave.

Although I never seen your face, The only beauty I need is your personality. Whenever I talk to you, I feel I can accomplish the world, I feel like I'm invincible for eternity.

You are a princess, And I want to make you queen. Of my whole entire empire, Of which no one has seen.

If I had to tell you On how I feel about you. A sentence so simple, A sentence so true.

The sentence I want to share, For no other person, other than you. A sentence, so repetitive, it is a cliche, But that sentence expresses my feeling, that sentence is "I love you".

And now the rose is burning; Growing rapidly with passion. The rose is my heart, Whenever we share a compassion.

By Fatal Disease