My rose garden

My love is like a rose
garden grows in beautiful
nature they are beautful and
rare to find let it be red,pink
or white but i take care all of
them tenderly when i go out to
the garden and touch the dew upon
the roses and i breath its fragrance
my heart and soul is filled with
passion the smell of our roses
permeates the air and they make
their mother nature proud i do
not allow anyone to pick my roses
because they are more beautiful when
they dance to the tune of winds come
and live in our garden of roses and
praise God for his lovely creation
of nature.Thank God for you don't never
say good-bye to me.And don't never let me,go.