A rose

A rose

How beautiful it grows

It shows

It shows

How love goes

It defines love

Like peace is defined as a dove

A rose may be fragile at first

But when it is handled with love and care; it will never be at thirst

How easily each petal can whither and die

Shows us how much time we have left together before we say goodbye

And thats why you’re the woman that I chose

To become my beautiful rose

And thats how life shows

How love grows and goes