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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