La Bella Rosa

I would tell you about her

A beautiful Rosa... La Bella Rosa

She looked beautiful in all her moves

      Seen attractive in all her sight

      Even a simple smile she gave when we passed



She spread all her beauty,

      And had never asked it back;

She looked on us as we were her beloved one.



Her past was covered by cheers that never left from her

      Her future seemed determined from people thought

She hadn't refused

      Neither protested when all fell in wrong path,

      She just smiled.



She had days when people pointed their fingers at her

      met times while blame came after her

She got the tears fallen in her silent grieve.

Yet she wouldn't let others know

How deep was her sorrow.



Then a day was come,

      La Bella Rosa met her last

She left people behind 

      closed her eyes and hid her smile

She passed



People talked,

    Told all her bad while she was alive

People talked,

    Came to her last eternal place.

    And told her beauty and her cheers,

    Even one who blamed and pointed her as were right one.

    He kept silent in front of her tomb.



Now La Bella Rosa was gone.

People grieved;

They cried;

    Among smiles she had ever shown,

    Real happiness finally comes into her eternal smile.



Then who does do the last cry?

        When all cried she was the one who keep the smile.