Kiss From A Rose.

The_dip_stick.by Michael P Clarke03 Feb 2014

Brown eyes crying in the dead of night
A red Rose weepeth in thy Soul
Soft brown eyes that hath lost their light
A heart that doth hath no goal
Yet a tiny spark within thy core
Seeeth how its light slowly grows
It shalt leadeth Love straight to thy door
Thou shalt knoweth the kiss of the Rose

Weepeth no more let joy filleth thy heart
Just like the eagle on the wing
Thou shalt feeleth such joy when the serenade dost start
The song thy heart shalt gladly sing
Seeeth the light within thy heart dost shine
Thou carest not where the sorrow goes
Thy temple shalt shineth in its time
Thou shalt knoweth the kiss of the Rose

Tears doth end and all is peace
Light is back within thy world
All the sorrow and the pain shalt cease
The light waits with arms unfurled
Closeth thine eyes and hath sweetest dreams
All thy vivions tied with red bows
And in every one of thy Love-filled scene
Thou shalt knoweth the kiss of the Rose