Tomorrow will be today tomorrow,
today will be yesterday.
This happiness will be sorrow
when 'Goodbye' you, Love, say.
O my Love, rose like red,
if this love once hatred-
why have we come so close?
O my Love, red red rose!
Sayeed Abubakar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/o-my-love-red-red-rose/
