Will You Accept This Rose?
A red rose blooms, vibrant, bright,
Its petals soft in dawn’s first light.
With drops that sparkle on each face,
It holds the morning’s warm embrace.
Like our love, this flower stands,
Deep crimson resting in gentle hands.
Each droplet tells of memories dear,
Moments we’ve shaped through every year.
Its color runs deep, like our desire,
A quiet glow, a steady fire.
In every petal, a story flows,
Of love that’s brave, forever grows.
I see your strength in its strong bloom,
A steady light in life’s dim room.
My heart, like this rose, bold and true,
Forever reaching out to you.
Will you accept this rose, my dear?
A symbol of love, always near.
Love, Elvie