If only that you knew
how much I love
my little rose..
why do I love her?

Not because
I am The One
she chose.
Not because she’s
oh.. so.. pretty.
Not because she’s
oh.. so.. smart.
Not because she’s
my most precious
living work of art.

Though all
of what I say above
is indisputably true..
I love my little rose
simply because..
I was always
meant to.