All my love, and a rose

It's cold here.
The sun is setting in gold,
I see the bold birch trees
through the windows swaying.
The wind is blowing fiercely
bringing with it the spring showers.
It’s cozy and peaceful inside,
I am listening to Vivaldi
and am missing you
this Sunday afternoon.

If you were with me,
I would cook supper for you
and make your favorite pie.
I’d open a bottle of champagne
and pour a glassful for you,
sparkling bubbles for
our sparkling, bubbling love.
My darling, everything
is wonderful here
but I’m not happy,
I feel so lonely.

I want you, my sweetheart,
I want your love.
Come soon, I feel empty.
Fulfill me. I will give you
all my love, and a rose.