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But only tender souls may touch
In magic born of heart
And dare to dream of times to come
When they're not far apart.

For all we have in life is Love,
To give, to share, enhance;
Would you deny ourselves
A hope? a prayer? a chance?

And so my honest heart does ask
In lines of rhyming prose
If I might share my love with you,
My sweet and lovely rose.