....... When, Lilly Kisses Rose

When lilly kisses rose and lilly I did know and trees I thought grew very deep and lived within the forest. And green the hay is sweet and brown dry moss cries why. And lillies white remind the sky blue cotton clouds they swirl. There grew the two. so dear most thought. Short breath two centered scents. And how before them both I stood once near their hearts too far. And when I know how roses grow and pressed so hard was I. And cups of milk I loaned to them cinnamon and spice. Sugar sweets they made from them and now to know both why. While lilly bridged sweet roses bank as water rushes by.