The winter frost has still untold When the blue rose will unfold The morning breeze, the glittering night Whispering your beauty as a beautiful sight Day by day I think of you Knowing a love between us two The precious times when you’re at my side Is an endless craving I have deep inside When? I ask, still my heart is cold You’ll allow the blue rose to unfold.
Springtime’s come, the flowers awaken Birds gladly sing, not once mistaken The cloudless morning, the golden rays As warm as your soul that’s seen on your face Engraved in my heart, your precious name My desires for you so strong remain The night that I long when you’re at my side Is now much stronger on this lonely ride.
Please take my hand my girl of gold and Watch the beauty of the blue rose unfold.
I wrote this in year 7 (11 years old), for a classmate crush. *feel free to ******