I received a note...
I don't know whom it came from
All that was written on it read "From the east side of town"
Cupid hasn't shot anyone for me there
...Or maybe I'm not aware of that yet
I opened it with glee
And found a rose seed
There was nothing more I could do
Nothing else to trace the recipient with
...So I made a decision
And put the seed in the ground
It started pushing through the soil beautifully
But I still didn't know whom it had come from
Maybe love found a new way to come say "hi"
And with the rose, make me smile
...Every now and then, I hope for the one who sent me a rose flower in this form to show his face
But each day passes by and all I see is a growing red rose which came from the East side of town.
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