Golden Rose
In my garden is one golden rose
It grows up near a long green hose
But the hose doesn't bother it at all
Cause the golden rose has a lot of thorns
This is a flower called flower of love
It abounds in power to heal broken hearts
And the Queen of Hearts won't scream at the cards
Cause then each of us will love, not despise
Angelika Szmigielska (klasa IIID)