Tender flower what there a’ goes,
Among the fuchsias, palms and aloes.
Atop your stem with sharp evil woes,
There lies a single blood red beauty
Which seems to speak, whose beauty flows.
Tender flower glowing crimson bright
Something of sorry size that
Causes impact of magnified might
Tender flower whose petals unfold
Those who don’t look twice your story remains untold
Little red rose bloom well
For in a week your beauty be gone,
And your petals shall be fell.