It is
Only one:
last goodbye
from the solitary rose
that's I.

I'm not
the one to
hold you tight
or right the wrongs
in your life.

I was
the one
who wolud
have died, if
only so you would have
cried.

I am
one man,
whose main
desire is seking
the truth, and breathing
its fire.

I am
one will
a lonley tear,
my dreams are bold.
Though they're not real,
to them I kneel!