A rose

As a rose our love begins to sprout

And cupids arrow hits the center of the clout

Shortly after the leaves begin to appear

Your sweet voice is the only thing I hear

The stem shortly begins to grow some strength 

I find myself wanting to be with you at any length 

The innocent little plant grows its first thorn

And if we're not careful all we've worked for can be torn

More thorns begin to come our way

But our love will see another day

A small rose bud finally appears 

Some hope to fight off the pain and the fears

With some time the bud begins to grow

When I see you I can see your face begins to glow

Now the beautiful flower begins to bloom

And our future together seems like it'll boom