The beauty that is held within a Rose is something the eye can steer at forever up close. I look at its colour and its sweet scent of perfume and I feel love and romance is in the air. The strength of it as it holds itself tall and firm and whispers softly in your ear, this is love, this is THE ROSE.
The Rose
To some the rose is beautiful, The touch is soft, the colour pure, The smell is of sweet perfume, Why would one ever ask for more.
The sign of pure and simple love, To offer one for evermore, The reminder of a truth within the heart, The one you will always adore.
It’s strength is found within it’s growth, It’s gentleness in it’s style, Just the feel of holding one close, Can take your breath away for awhile.
The look so shy, the scent so sweet, Passers by can’t wait to greet, Give some beauty from your heart, A wonderful way for love to start.
Don’t ever hurt it, you will pay, Don’t ever throw that beauty away, The flower is sometimes like a pose, It’s smell, it’s colour, It’s strength,
The Rose is the symbol of all that is romantic. It's scent limgers on the breeze like a summer song and it is flower that has a language all its own. Beautiful write Rose about the rose.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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Love & hugs
Peace,
Dan
Fee
George
Roses are certainly the way
Walt
Roses have always been my favorite flower. A lovely tribute!
Blessings,
~Linda