Rosie my daughter, I love you, and I wish I was with you
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Amidst the stars in endless skies,
Your name whispers in evening's hue,
Rosie, my heart, where love never dies,
I wish my arms could reach to you.
In dreams, we dance in fields of gold,
Laughter weaving the night anew,
Though miles apart, my heart you hold,
Rosie, know my love is true.
Each dawn holds a silent vow,
In every breeze, a soft sigh too,
Until the day we're close somehow,
I love you, dear, and I miss you.