You are a tiny rose

by Le Prince de Monte Cristo

You are a tiny rose

You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress

You can be serene, you can be buoyant
You can be rough, you can be elegant
You can love: One can never be sure,
Your eyes so clear, your heart so pure!

Your laughter can be heard far over the meadow
For no tears from your eyes to betrays your sorrow
To all and everyone you can be so happy
Yet when the day recedes you can be so lonely

You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress

The road through the forest is so long and endless
But of the eerie nights you have done the conquest
Your turn of happiness has arrived: the past is disarmed.
May this poem to you, forever be your charm.

You are a tiny rose in a tiny dress

I wrote this poem for a tiny friend. I don't usually write "on demand" but she is a nice lass so i did. Unless you know her you might not appreciate. It is the same person who is the subject of the poem called "the bogeyman"