Red petals of passion, our stem of trust.
A rose of love that depicted both of us.
I remember the times where you stood by my side,
and the way you kept me laughing when problems would arise.
You were my glistening stream that helped me to grow,
but like all good things, you started to go.
You caused a drought in my heart and i felt i could not go on.
What i needed most was you, but you were already gone.
My body wilted slowly and i started to grow weak,
My soul began to shake and i felt i could not speak.
The pain pulled me down as i struggled to get up,
My heart began to ache as if soon i would erupt.
I mustered up the courage to pursue through,
even though deep inside i felt i couldn't get past you.
I vowed to find another stream who can nourish me, with innocence of a dove.
One who will only build up this rose of love.
A rose of love that depicted both of us.
I remember the times where you stood by my side,
and the way you kept me laughing when problems would arise.
You were my glistening stream that helped me to grow,
but like all good things, you started to go.
You caused a drought in my heart and i felt i could not go on.
What i needed most was you, but you were already gone.
My body wilted slowly and i started to grow weak,
My soul began to shake and i felt i could not speak.
The pain pulled me down as i struggled to get up,
My heart began to ache as if soon i would erupt.
I mustered up the courage to pursue through,
even though deep inside i felt i couldn't get past you.
I vowed to find another stream who can nourish me, with innocence of a dove.
One who will only build up this rose of love.
