My Rose

Among the five fingers,i see a ring
I see honey,among the bees that sting,
Among the thorns that sting,i see a beautiful thing!
A rose,my rose,my choice.

Among the bells that ring,i see a seat of a king
A princess i will bring,among the maidens of my king
Among everything, my princess is my thing!
A rose,my rose,my choice.

She loves my hoarse voice,
I love her teddy toys.
She will love our baby boys,
I will love our girl's toys!
A rose,my rose,my choice.

So Come winter go spring,
I tie my heart with a string.
Go winter come spring,
We lock our fingers with a ring.
A rose, my rose,my choice.

M@t poetry 🎨🎨#M@t the poet