Spreading the fragrance of Love;
Shaping the petals of beauty;
Bloom inside abyss of the heart dipped in loneliness;
The Red Rose touches the senses;
To be tranquil, transcend the sky;
In the world of fantasy, were the lovers live.
Azure the sky;
The Red Rose was in perfect contrast;
Noises transformed into Music;
The whole world transformed into heaven;
Where hundreds of flowers bloom day and night;
Sun and Moon came again and again;
Redness faded and fragrance disappeared;
Redness darkened and dry petals flew in the wind;
Music transformed into Noises;
The whole world transformed into hell;
The Red Rose was a thing of past.
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