Surely my dear, you are quite fair
And to your beauty, none compare.
But if I have been mistaken…
And more’s to be seen below skin,
Just say so; we’ll try to repair.
For you see, oh my dear sweet Rose,
This was not meant to be just prose,
But a dose of sweet love that froze
When you told me, “It just can’t be,
“because things can’t be this rosy.”
Yet I stand, my heart in pieces.
Waiting for you to see how true
And deep my love could run for you.
And I’ll wait here till hell freezes,
With a gift of winter roses.
#Sad
#Heartbreak
#IambicTetrameter
#InRhyming
#AGiftOfWinterRoses
©TheMaestro
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