A Single Rose in a vase,
sets upon a shelf.
Color red just for love,
for you nobody else.
It's sad to see the petals,
falling one by one.
You see the Rose is dying,
from living life alone.
I feel for that Rose,
and what it's story is about.
For like that Single Rose,
my love is left to doubt.
It's true love can come,
with such a high hard cost.
For one look into your Eyes,
my Heart to you was lost.
So come to me my Angel,
on silent fluttering of wings.
Angel don't cry on my pillow,
speak but Golden Dreams.
Heart in hand we wait for you,
with a love strong and true.
Forever shall we be here,
the Single Rose and I,we two.
.....by:. Rush Ford Music Jr....