Tomorrow I will send you a rose of gold.
I will sprinkle my love within its petals and cast your heart with a spell.
You shall never deny this rose of passion.
It will twirl and twist into your spirit like it was magic.
These thorns that shall never come without will blend into one.
They shall cast the wind into paradise you and I will float into the sky.
The dew that lies upon this rose shall be my tear of our everlasting love.
We will be ones breath, as we grow old.
This rose I send will always be magical into the night.
When your lonely just touch and I will be by your side day or night.
When you need to be held close your eyes and lay your hand upon this rose.
I will follow you into the night.
I will leap from the mountain and fly into the storm to have you within my arms.
If you ask me to die for our love I will have to say forever young?
