Talk to Rose

I never thought
I'll stop to talk
To listen
Magic news

But Rose
Told me
Of Romance,
Forgotten
Singing Muse...

I look with sadness
On myself
I felt not Love but power
My heart
Was dreaming
Of wheat fields
With poppies
And cornflowers

And then she whispered
To me
I also was that small
But tears
Passions
And Love
Made
Me again to grow...

I know
Lonely
You are
But it will come
One day
Shy girl will
Give a rose to you
To hide
In Love
All pain...