Eternally... my rose.
You will always be one of those beautiful roses
that every day of my life closes.
I will have a spring destined only for you,
that my illusions and joy will do.
I will be a poet who always writes you beauties at night
and I gild your soul with pure light.
I will walk looking for gardens in the skies
and being you they will be very nice.
Therefore, my eternal rose you will be,
and very happy you will also make me.