Fairest Flower – Love

O Fairest Flower ‘neath rising sun,

Your honey’d scent has reached me,

In a gentle breeze my eyes are won,

Your piercing gaze defeats me.

But we cannot be, my darling rose,

For your love does not rest in me,

Rather it is only a shadow that tricks my eyes,

Born from darker places within me.

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