The White Rose
The plant has bore a bud,
With little twigs around,
It is free from dust and mud
And there it's blooming beauty is to be found.
The bud has bloomed,
By white petals and sweet smell,
Has captivated the eyes using a spell.
Then came it's youth stage,
When it's full...
With little twigs around,
It is free from dust and mud
And there it's blooming beauty is to be found.
The bud has bloomed,
By white petals and sweet smell,
Has captivated the eyes using a spell.
Then came it's youth stage,
When it's full...