A tear on a rose

As you wake to another beautiful dawn
Take your first breath, on a cold and misty morn
Go to the garden and you will find
A tear on a rose that will be mine.
For i was there before you
Before the dawn doth break
To whisper in the silence
A dream for you to make.
The tear is not of sorrow
But of the beauty that i’ve seen
When the light reflects on the teardrop
You will know just what i mean.
If i could take this beauty
And keep it all inside
Stand up on the highest mountain
And open my arms wide
I’de take all i have inside of me
And on a whispering breeze
I’de send this out to everyone
For every one to please.
You see i am not selfish
This beauty should be shared
And for everyone that needed it
They’de know that i had cared.
All i’de like is just a part
A part for me to keep,
A part that brought me peacefullness
So that maybe i would sleep.
When i have given something
That everyone should find
Then maybe then, just maybe
I’de have a peaceful mind.
Would i therefore be selfish
To wish that it could be,
That the someone that i’de give this to
Would give the same to me.