A rose, so precious, given to my lady love, A loving gesture which is way above. She lives in a palace, huge and rich, Pampered a lot without any glitch. She fell for a stranger, unknown, like me, No fortune I got but a heart to spree. I daily visit her castle and look, For a chance to glance, by hook or by crook. She often obliges and shares my stares, It seems she is lonely with a heart for cares. One day I'll ask her out, for a night, We'll dance and spend the hours in blithe. #yqsayyed #yqbaba #yqlovepoem #yqbestenglishquotes #yourquotenewwritersclub #yqenglishpoetry
