In silence I stood still
I let the night wind through my pores
Slowly I started thinking
Will I leave the red roses
Or even I will let the roses
grow in the heart
That will make this heart
Continually crying shed tears
I am here…
Waiting for the rose to blossom in the heart
But is it possible
Or maybe he will wither
Like a rose in a desert without water
The red roses that symbolize my feelings
Now ... whatever he is
Is it possible he will stay here
Or even float with the wind
All that I never knew
But there is one thing I want
If you know the rose
Respect him as deep as your heart.
