So I Love The China Rose

It reminds me of the place I rose

So I love the china rose.

Deep inside the womb bed

Only lies the blood red

Comes out to give a life this blood

Taking a life not instead.

So I love the china rose

So I love its blood red.

Holy Mother loves the gift

When Her eye does shift

From the glitters n the gold

To Her love red old.

Red the blood She had in

Brought a life Her within

So She loves it as the blood

& She loves the red blood.

She lives where's the china rose

Reminds me the place i rose.

So I love the hibiscus
Where She had brought up us...