Roses are red

Violets are blue

I'm staring into the sunset

Slowly facing the truth

Roses are red

Petals fly, torn away

Violets are blue

Paper cranes rest discarded

Just a lonely heart

On a lovely day

It's all a big party 

Yet I can't celebrate

Staring at the roses

Smiling in their bouquets

Violets dance in the wind

Hanging out of pockets

Roses are red 

Violets are blue-

Scattered into the air

Away they flew.