Maiden rose, so fair and bright,
Your beauty's hold, I cannot fight.
I am in chains, my heart enthralled,
Captivated by your petals' hold.
Your gentle grace, so soft and warm,
A sweet bouquet, that steals my heart.
A crimson hue, so bold and bold,
Your gentle scent, so rich and old.
You bloom and grow, in fields so wide,
A symbol of love, that cannot hide.
With each sweet petal, so rare and bright,
Your beauty's spell, I cannot fight.
Oh, maiden rose, how sweet you be,
A rose of love, for all to see.
In this enchanted garden fair,
I am in chains, and cannot repair.
So let us bask, in love's sweet hue,
With you, my rose, and I in view.
Your beauty's chains, I will not break,
For I am yours, forever's stake.
Maiden rose, I am in chains
© Copyright: Андрей Боровков, 2023
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