A Flower of Interest

A rose that you gave me at the time ..
Has blossomed in my heart ..
I am watered with my love ..
At that time the strands-by strands blooming in the garden of my heart ...
Fragrant fragrant scent ...
Colorful in my beautiful garden ..
Now ..
The rose in the garden my heart ..
Started to fall ..
Henai-by piece ..
Shriveled ...
And dried up..
And now it's just a pistil ...
No longer glowing ...
Smile as ever ...
When you're still greeting me ...
When you are still present in my beautiful garden ...
Now her prick tlah hurt me ...
Scratched is the wall of my heart ..
Your love ...
A flower ...
That you gave me.. had ..
As a sign of your love to me ...
Now a memory ....
The roses are wil ...
No more in my beautiful heart ...
No more fragrant in my longing room ..
No more beautiful flower stuck my heart ...