Roses are dead,

Violets are gone,

Both gave up at break of dawn

Couldn’t last to see the night

Or pretty stars that fill the sky

Couldn’t hold all its weight

Petals fell day after day

Wilted flowers tried to stand

Mighty roots gave up again

Tried to fight, Tried to live

Tried the very best it could

But in the end,

All life must end

No more flowers may exist,

At break of dawn both gave up,

Roses dead,

Violets gone.