My love is like a red, red rose,
All ready to blossom,
Just to be loved.
My love is like a red, red rose,
Seeking for a worthy owner,
One who will treasure me forever.
My love is like a red, red rose,
Ever yearning, ever looking forward,
To be home with my family.
My love is like a red, red rose,
Giving fragrance and light to all around me,
Brightening their lives, showing them the truth.
But my love is just like a red, red rose,
Not knowing when it will wither,
Not nowing if I will have time to do all that I want to accomplish.
My love is like a red, red rose,
Sweet and fragrant when fresh and fruitful,
Ragged and withered when God calls for me.
Is your love like a red, red rose just like mine?
Don't waste your life on earthly pleasures,
For you never know when God will call for you.
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Wow.... Good sharing. It so romantic and touching.
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