Roses

It was a night a couple of weeks ago; I was on my first job as an bodyguard in my entire life. A maiden was getting hunted by some kind of bad guys, i don't know, the fact is that It was a hell of a day. Some crazy young woman tried to strike her with a knife. Glad that she failed, but I didn't notice that. The captain of her house was mad, and shouted against me while I was in shock.

The setting of the sun this day
A crimson light it throws
I see ahead, not far away
A patch of ground a-glow

A blaze of red upon the earth
It burns with fiery light
Yet sparks don't fall from out its hearth
Just colours, red and bright

The rippling red it beckons me
And so I venture close
And nearer do I come to see
The visions of a rose

A patch of roses standing tall
With scarlet on thier heads
Illuminating one and all
They paint the landscape red