Oh what stunning beauty my rose doth show,
the many colors that she does compose;
so deep in my heart i have chose to sow,
that vibrant love of my violet rose.

Though her beauty is great there is much more,
that wonderful soul receives many scorns;
thy cherish the so, it's never a chore,
true beauty is proven through life's many thorns.

Even though your freshness will slightly fade,
for times tight grip we are forever stained;
but in mine heart your true beauty is laid,
for your true color cannot be contained.

Your true beauty is hidden deep within,
with loves aging beauty, true therein.