PINK ROSES

    
The day has gone just like a tale,
 Definitely I cannot tell,
Whether you are good and all is well,
For sure this shall and will
For this night, keep me in a deep hell,
Maybe, only if we had met and gave you a farewell,
I would  have found rest and embraced a better feel,
For the night is long, but until the dawn fell,
And the sun rises, then I will send you my roses in a mail.