My rose will not wither
Et enkelt metaforisk dikt om mitt forhold til min kjære, ikke skrevet til skole.
A rose filled with sadness
Your leaves are your love for me
When I have done you wrong
Your leaves weigh heavily
But none have withered or fallen off
You, the loveliest rose
Sometimes I forget to water you
But I know that if I do
You will still blossom beautifully
Blossom, despite aridity
Of endearing actions, you will always drink from my glass
No thorns, no danger, you let me lead you to the last
Without questions, nor safety, you risked your life, your blood
If the desert is hell, I will be your flood
I will carry you forever
You, my beautiful flower
Let the rain come
I am warm