Autumn Rosebud

Autumn Rosebud; a ballad Where art thou, mine dear Rosebud? Thou art dearly missed within mine heart. Thy tears I beg thee not to shed to forlorn Mine departure, for we shalt never come apart. Thine pages unfold to a new start. I mourn thy brilliant blue orbs that art beyond doubtful fathom, And I mourn thy red lips drawn with timeless art. A sign; I need thee to reveal thy blissful blossom. Our organs therein shalt never depart. I hold thee deep within mine timeless autumn; For eternity I cherish thee, never to part. You remain blessed; betrothed, we shalt be within mine nameless sanctum.