Happily playing charades,
Making Rose growing.
Laughter reminds me of Daisy,
Cannot abandon Rose now.
Loving cycling through meadow,
Lily blossoms fully.
Hearing distant calling,
Turning seeing rose withers.
Watering one and then other,
Never enough it seems.
Both dying in this manner,
Heart breaks when not with the other.
Cycling through the meadow,
Lily blossoms for the moment.
Playing charades in the kitchen,
Rose grows another sprout.
Cherish the moment looking at Rose,
There is no other moment like it.
Cherish moment looking at Lily,
There is no other moment like it.
To the tunes of Cora,
Everything aligns.
Lily and rose become friends,
No need to choose between them.