
I am her thorns, protecting how she grows.
She's the sweetest thing growing from love's vine.
I am so proud that this flower is mine!
This beautiful flower flourishes in my heart each day.
The petals of her love never let me stray.
Since she became my girl I've forgotten all the rest.
My rose is a bright and precious jewel,
Moonlight and sunshine lighting my whole world!
You can keep your trinkets, But I shall keep my pearl.
My beautiful rose, my precious 16 year old girl!
My treasure is a beautiful rose.
I am her thorns, protecting how she grows.
She's the sweetest thing growing from love's vine.
I am so proud that this flower is mine.
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