A red rose is only
a mirror image of
your beauty, which
each day unambiguously
shows its lovely face

Filling the world all
around me, with all of
its grandeur, its majesty
and superb grace

For what is found to be
alive and rare in a special
fashion, only you my love
surely possess

And it will never be
mirrored by any other
living thing, for none
but a rose can compare
to your loveliness.