I give you red roses…that grow yearly Long stems that stretch like the nile, You light my fire with each smile. And I fear I don’t have enough roses to represent What you have meant……to me. Red roses, for sugar plum poses, And Rudolphs red noses….. Like classical music composes A melody that is unique to me, As it is to the sea that flows from the east, My feast shall take me from famine, And I continue to examine my long lasting love for you. All I have to show is….these Red roses… That grow yearly. I tried tulips….but they only come once a year, and then Those tulip bulbs disappear And there is no time to waste, on a bitter taste, so I try to be sweet When it comes to you. Roses with thorns that may ***** But they ***** to stick, so you won’t be slick And try to trick your way to her heart so the thorns ***** you from the start. For the heart doesn’t lie, and that’s why I chose these Red Roses for you. Red roses for you…..That grow yearly And I love you dearly, and a dozen would not describe The warmth I have inside So my feelings I confide…in you with these Red that I give to you. For you are me and I am you under the sun, and the crecent moon, From now till the father’s son comes we are here …we are one With these red Roses. I symbolize….me and you and our life….under the sun.