Single red rose…
I stare outside,
And I see standing in the cold,
A single red rose,
Being there all alone,
I walk outside and I take the single red rose,
And just when i take the single red rose,
I feel you,
I stand in the freezing cold,
Feeling the presence of your ghost,
The prescence when you were still on earth,
Your warm lips,
Your warm fingers,
Your kisses,
I feel al warm inside,
Just when you were alive,
But your not dead yet,
Your only lost,
And I hope ,
You will find your way back,
And till than,
I will wait here on this spot,
With this single rose,
In my hand.