still

I wonder if there will still be un new day
that in my garden reap white roses
the ones you planted when he was here
those that bring memories of wonderful days

I wonder if there will still be un new day
that I can bring you the beautiful roses
express my gratitude and
planting again the love in your heart

I wonder
If you are reading this poem or hear you
the first letter of my chord is "C"
Maybe we still Ousse this.

I'd like ...
take you to white roses, red, yellow,
of all colors.
planting love in your heart.