God's garden is filled with roses, and my heart is filled with you;
The remaining flowers fall on the frost, and my love falls on your heart.
You are lucky to have someone who loved you like this when you were young.
Rose said when the little prince left, "Of course I love you, it's my fault for not letting you feel it."
Concept: The wind is mixed with the smell of roses, faintly, I miss you.