Analysis of Alba Rosa

The roses i planted in the soil of my heart
Seeded them with love and care from the start
Waiting them to bloom to see the color
Are the roses of my dream and my love to her

Want them fresh, tender and white
That’s the color my soulmate like
Softening the soil using heart as plough
Her heart is bleeding she needs them now

Plants are taking its time to grow
Making me worry, progress is slow
Oh fool, to bloom buds they need her love too
But her desires are dying she is in blue

One day they bloom fresh & bright
I nourish them with blood how they turn white

I will pluck them on one sunny day
When she will be happy on her wedding day
Bouquet of Alba Rosa smiling white
Healed all my sorrow and the plight