Our sun shines low in the sky today
This is God's wish at autumn-time
Beams shine over my last yellow rose
and her velvety blossom glows...
Today is the annual 'poppy' story
But come ye, oh come ye
Come and admire my one unique rose
Before she fades beyond all glory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yellow roses are unique