• My Desert Rose is dark as night
    the moon reflects off velvet petals
    as an owl learns to take flight.
    My Desert Rose is blushing
    while the noon sun lights her face
    the world stills as she sighs.
    A gentle wind on my neck
    should warm my skin
    but makes me cry.
    My Desert Rose how i miss your bloom
    why dose the morning bring your warmth
    why dose the midnight moon bear your face.
    My Desert Rose is close
    her petals soft as sand
    breathing her final sigh.
    I look up at the rising sun and see your smile
    I look out at the setting sun and see how peaceful you sleep.
    My Desert Rose why did you leave
    I still have lover for you.
    Every time i look into the sky i say:
    "One more time, Blossom for me...My Desert Rose"