I met a rose
in a garden of light
Her petals' scent
my delicate guide

She smiled at me
a warm embrace
Her glance so true
Her voice in grace

"No need for you
to pan for gold
But golden rules
I offer you:

- First: Be true
- See one in all
- Don't be afraid - just trust"

The rules were three
Her eyes so deep
Her scent so warm
I had to weep

I met this rose
in a garden of light
Her petals' scent
my delicate guide

May I love you?
I asked her shy
"You always did
and always will

You found the way
to his gardens of light
and you have met
your eternal bride"

I met my rose
in the gardens of light
Her petals' scent
my delicate guide

She smiled at me
a warm embrace
The light so clear
Her glance so true

Oh - I was found
by his gardens of light
The day I wed
my eternal bride