Fall rose,
How do you suppose
You bloomed
In fickle clime
Changing time
That grace your face
You still embrace garden fair
Beautiful rose
Enjoy ebbing summer
You brave it all
Unfettered
To unfold
For all to savor
Enticing smiles
from passer by
Never tire of you
Beauty that steals the heart
Mine too
Bloom,
stay,
do not stray
Though petals fall
I shall recall
Your beautiful array.