The roses in my garden, Fragrant, dressed like princesses, Are the flowers, pure, my wing, The backyard that contemplates these beauties. The roses that bloom in my garden Are examples of love in spring, A beautiful crimson scene, A translucent and sincere jewel. My garden is an original theater, In it life is sustained by love; It is a painting in natural tones. Feel the scent, photograph the poetry, Come with me to embrace this value And feel all the light that the brilliance spins. The roses are my enchantment, My garden, my passion; In their perfume I plant myself, My heart blossoms.The roses in my garden, Fragrant, dressed like princesses, Are the flowers, pure, my wing, The backyard that contemplates these beauties. The roses that bloom in my garden Are examples of love in spring, A beautiful crimson scene, A translucent and sincere jewel. My garden is an original theater, In it life is sustained by love; It is a painting in natural tones. Feel the scent, photograph the poetry, Come with me to embrace this value And feel all the light that the brilliance spins. The roses are my enchantment, My garden, my passion; In their perfume I plant myself, My heart blossoms.
