When your notes hither my way

to console my heart that wilted,

with the roses in my garden,

I see new dew sparkle,

rays of hope scintillate,

breeze waft into my room,

touching the rose window frame,

to bring in the essence of the fragrance,

we had embraced last time,

Yes,  the same perfume filled air,

of those Entwined Roses!

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