Little Rose

Little rose, little rose sitting outside withering away by the cold
Are you so lost you can't feel the warmth ahead?
Little red pedals fallen from your body.
Has it been too cold of a winter?
Little rose of the heart have you fallen so far you
wither more, as you come to the end
Little rose, little rose why are you crying?
Crying to be saved from the winds of this white winter?
Little rose, little rose look at your color
Tell me why does your color begin to fade?
Little rose,little rose..