If I had to name a rose after you
I would call it the enchantress
Or maybe a soft petal
Which reminds me,
Of your soft and loving caress.
Maybe i would christen it the morning dawn
So fresh, innocent and welcomin
Like the soft dew drops. fresh
On the grass of the morning lawn.
Or maybe I would call it my dream
A dream which takes me to paradise
You and me hand in hand
A dream so rich, so rare
Your love my beloved is a gift beyond compare.
But i think i will name it forever love
Love, which never grows stale nor dull
Every dawn sees a new shade
It is a bond forever so strong
It is the fulfilment of every desire
It is the enchantment lasting forever...