valroseSoft as a summer breeze
                                                                  blowing through the leafy trees
                                                                  fluttering in rays of gold
                                                                  such a pretty sight behold
                                                                  butterflies with wings of blue
                                                                  on the roses bought by you
                                                                  memories of lovely days
                                                                  spent beneath the summer haze.
                                                                  wish we could go back to then
                                                                  start our love all over again
                                                                  this time I would be true
                                                                  would not risk that I'd lose you
                                                                  but too late the winter rain
                                                                  took your love away again