Setting the Rose free
The storm clouds have parted, you can see blue skies and the Sun, now the Rose is bathed in Sunshine, the gardeners work is done
All the weeds are cut away, no vines to pull her down, her petals are in full bloom, she no longer wears a frown
No more tears upon her petals, just warmth from up above, gone are the nasty weeds, her garden's full of love
A picket fence painted white, her lawn so lush and green, a garden where only good things grow, a paradise that must be seen
So now the gardener has done his work, she's happy and devine, now you know you're special, it's time to end this rhyme
But if ever you have need of me, your gardener, poet, Knight, you know where to find me, I'll be here day or night
So blossom now my perfect Rose, grow tall and find your Sun, remember I'll always be here for you, you'll always be the one
THE KINKY POET