A rose, with beauty that doth never fade,
Doth entwine with honeysuckle's tender pride,
And tulip's cup, where petals softly shade.
Their love, a flame, that burns with passion bright,
That in each other's presence doth abide,
The rose's red heart beats for honeysuckle's light,
While tulip's cup, with sweetness, doth provide.
But oh, what woe, when summer's heat doth rise,
And petals wilt, their beauty to conceal,
Yet still they love, through life's uncertain sighs,
For in each other's hearts, their love doth reveal.
And as the seasons change, their love remains,
A flame that burns, though winter's chill reigns.
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