Rose – the petal
It’s all
about the Rose,
Rose as a
petal
Indeed, it
has thorns
It pricks
when hurt
The caress
of the petal
Is so
delicate and rare
Do I have
all the time?
To stand
and just stare
The gift
for lovers
The sadness
bouquet
The symbol
of friendship
The
farewell wishes
Roses are
not just red
Their
colors so true
Change and
mean
So much
when blue
It is the
flower of bliss
Of comfort
and care
Withers so
soon
It lives
everywhere
The mighty
breeze that blows
Often when
it snows
The seasons
that come and go
Sometimes
trampled at the door
It makes
great connections
When
handled with care
The mere
presence
Brings so
much essence
Love and
life are given
Watered
every petal
Down the
street and every corner
Journeys
that never end
Still holds
the meaning
Lying in
the page
The most
common of all
Rosy petals
that fall
Fortunate
is the very fact
Showers of
petal keep intact
Petals they
shed but still they breathe
Rose that stay covered in wreath.
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