My life is full of happiness and love,
all loneliness and troubles out of sight.
For in the jungle I have found my grove,
where I can chage the darkness into light.

Amidst the darkness my love had to start
somewhere where my doors had once been closed,
with something that could truly touch my heart...
the beauty of of a single crimson rose.

While fumbling in the dark my rose arrived.
She made the love I hid inside me show.
She made the spark of passion come alive.
She made my grove intensify and grow.

The world is dark, but still my heart will sing.
My rose, my world, my love, my everything.

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Midautumn, in the year 109 MA.