Red Roses

Red rose of Beauty and Bliss,
all the pride that is,
I hope there's no offence,
by her perfect innocence.

Everyone is at peace,
we'll all leave in one peice,
your love,
is pure like a dove.

Looking at thy brings such bliss,
filling all with thine heavenly kiss,
thine is filled with great wit,
don't know what we would do without it.

Amazed by thine Beauty and Grace,
Beauty all love to face,
oh how it breaks my heart,
when we part.

-Breanna Lynn Hatfield