• I woke up one morning,I had him on my mind
    Went to get the mail,and much to my surprise,
    Inside was a rose,A red rose,a thorned rose
    And underneath the rose,there was a note
    My heart pounded as I brought it inside,
    Just why would he send this for me to find?
    I read the poetic words of what was said
    As I placed myself back on my bed
    It read :

    To my Dear Juliet,
    Take this rose as a sign,
    Of what you just may find
    In the future when we're together,
    No matter what,in any weather
    Is your heart bleeding deep inside?
    Just as much as mine
    You are my one and only,
    I'd just like for you to show me
    That I mean as much to you as you do to me
    Be careful of what you do,say and see
    Don't let this cut you too deep
    This rose as a reminder I'd like you to keep.
    It's a story of romance and love
    As you are an angel from up above
    We've been up and we've been down
    But together we always found
    Our way back to the ground
    Where we were supposed to stay
    And I can't find any other way
    To tell you How I feel
    But I can tell you those three words,they are steel
    Solid and amazing,Shiny and not faking
    How much that I am shaking
    Just as you are waiting
    For that one special moment when we are together
    Just until our rose starts to wither,
    Then we shall re-blossom once again,
    And these three words can be said :
    I love you,
    My dear Juliet,
    Your sincere Romeo

    As I read,tears came to my eyes,
    This love,it caught me by surprise
    What is going to happen now?
    So many questions I ask myself
    Should I believe the beautiful words he wrote?
    Or should I listen to my head instead of my heart?
    To my darling Romeo, I started-
    I don't want to be broken hearted...
    I wrote for hours until I made up my mind
    Here is the letter that tomorrow he will find :

    My Darling Romeo,
    I love you,but I don't know what we started,
    I just don't want to be left broken hearted,
    What you said was it true?
    Were those words coming from you?
    From your soul where it matters the most
    I'll be the judge,you be the host
    Tell me you won't break my heart,
    I think we're off to a wonderful start
    Maybe we should take this slow,
    Just to see where it will go
    Hopefully you'll have read this by tomorrow.
    So in our hearts there won't be sorrow
    And as I write this you will see,
    The traces of running ink,they lead to me
    I'll be crying for a while,
    But when I see you,you'll see a smile
    I love you and want to be yours
    I'll run around all the obstacles in this course
    You're sweet and I'm sour
    But that will all change with this one special flower
    Love your dear
    Juliet