Roses are red
Filled with my love
Their for my Angel
Sent from above
~ To Heero, From Relena

Roses are Red
Grass is Green
If you get close to me
I'll be sure to scream
~ To Relena, From Heero

Roses are Red
Women are stupid
They blabber about love
And an angel named cupid.
~ To Anyone, From Wufei

Roses are red
Violets are Blue
I'm sick of this poem
I bet so are you
~ To Hilde, From Duo

Roses ared Red
My love is deep
I would love to hold you
While I sleep
~ To Duo, From Hilde

Roses are red
Candy is sweet
At 10:30 tonight
Please let us meet.
~ To Quatre, From Dorthy

Roses are red
Violets are Blue
And however the rest
Of this poem goes.
~ To No one, From Trowa