The red rose
THE RED ROSE The red rose in my garden Reminds me of my childhood oh ,what a lovely days .. I used to play with the butterflies I used to speak to flowers I used to sing with the birds O this red rose in my garden Reminds me of my childhood But i am away from home and I cant even touch the roses As it is too cold outside The whole garden is filled With snow, so i can just Look through this window And can admire its beauty