Where art thou my beautiful rose 
You seemed to have withered away 
The sun has rised yet again 
The snow is melting away 
The sky is so bright 
But yet so dark without my beautiful rose 
My eyes do not see you
But my heart feels they smoothness of thy petals 
If I were to walk till time saw no end 
If I were to climb till the air was to thin 
If I were to die right here, right now
I'd do it happily knowing that my last few
breaths were used on talking to you