The Rosy Beauty
I like the white rose
Not for her paleness
But for the innocence
To the eyes she shows
And the yellow one
Who reflects the Sun
With all his bright
Warmness and the light
The pink with her
Means kindness and care
For the all and above
Those who have her kind love
Then the color scarlet
A burning red velvet
Sets up the fire
Of endless desire
from: Angel