God created all things, but he took special care in crafting the rose..... and you. The color of a rose is deep red like the depths of my love for you. Soft, like the pedals, are your lips and your embrace. They say every rose has it's thorns & blood from the finger, if grasped wrong, will bleed- a deep red... Only my heart bleeds for you and your love You have shown me how to handle love gently as if it were a Rose... No longer a seed; for it has bloomed into something beautiful- Unlike the rose, our love will never die-- Even though it is one of God's most beautiful creations,- You, my love, have created something just as beautiful as a rose... By giving me your love...