Aniger_Doolb Posted December 12, 2006 Share Posted December 12, 2006 It was I Who was gifted with the rose Blooming and vibrant Its silken petals soothing to the soul Fragrance a potion for the heart The very simplicity of its beauty Causing Mother Nature's head To turn in awe This lovely piece of life Burrowed against me Bestowing upon me its love, Devotion, comfort, and strength Putting its very self into my hands No where near perfect But perfect in every way Cupped in my hands Tell me why, then Did I feel the need To delve between the petals Trying to find something better Moving aside its quiet peace In a vain attempt to find change Why did I withdraw the flower from my heart So I could scrutinize I am sorry little rose You have my heartfelt apologies I wish I could soothe away the pain But the best I can do Is pass you to a kinder soul Praying they will recognize Your beauty and understanding Far better than I Please understand I don't with to let you go My tears stain your petals even now But the life you offer Has been wasted on me I pass you on with my thanks I wil not soon forget my sweet rose Who bloomed in my sunlight And nestled against me If only for a little while I will whisper a quiet prayer for you Each night as I close my eyes To whoever may hear And grant my wishes Go well my rose Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yeawutever Posted December 12, 2006 Share Posted December 12, 2006 Thumbs up!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seele Posted December 13, 2006 Share Posted December 13, 2006 How beautiful...Makes someones wonder what happened to the rose...And what happened to you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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