Misty Roses

You look to me like misty roses,
too soft to touch but too lovely -too leave alone
If I could be like misty roses,
I’d love you much you’re too lovely -to leave alone

Flowers often cried-but too late to find,
that the bearty has been lost -with their piece of mind

You look to me like love forever,
too blue to lust but too lovely -not to try
If I believe in love forever,
I’d forget the past you’re too lovely -not to try

-You’re too lovely -not to try
You look to me like misty roses