By: Amoureax Amant
A rose among roses dressed in bride dress,
smiling toward sunshine like a princess,
kissing orange sunshine from rising sun,
then rose blossomed with chirps of morning tune.
A bunch of sunshine shot toward meadow,
warming chilled air and melting icy snow,
cooking a cup of tea to toast petal,
then sunshine came like flame, warmed like burnt coal.
If you encountered scarlet rose on lawn,
would you cherish rose like sunshine of dawn,
if you encountered hot sunshine of spring,
would you cherish sunshine like rose with sting.
Each rose on lawn was my yearning to you,
blooming gorgeous and sipping honeydew.