The rose is without why; it blooms because it blooms,It pays no attention to itself, asks not whether it is seen.

The Rose is without 'why'—she blooms because she blooms.

The Rose which here on earth is now perceived by me, has blossomed thus in god from all eternity.

The rose is without 'why'; it blooms simply because it blooms. It pays no attention to itself, nor does it ask whether anyone sees it.