My English Rose

When in full bloom all eyes do zoom upon your silk petal textured skin. Your petite nose  and confident pose, your floral scent, all above heaven sent.

Your eloquent speech inner thoughts it does reach,

Your satin eyes free from styes and watery cries

You keep a sane mind, reality easy to find

When you feel down face expression no frown, you don't want to drown in life's ups or downs

You move with grace and full smile on your face, and make me feel good like an English rose should

You flower all year round in your fertile ground

Will water you with love

Will keep you warm and shine a light in black darkness of night

Goodnight my English rose, my eyes are tired and need to close

Will see you soon 

Say 

Twelve o'clock noon