The Rose Of Love
A Rose is a symbol of Love,
And Love is a gift from above.
It's beauty is unreal,
So are the feelings that each other feels.
Along with the Rose comes Thorns,
To prick the Love that was Born.
Then comes the Tears to wash away the Cheers,
Oh how Broken Hearts morn.
In the end, the Rose dies.
So does Love, and Hearts softly cry.
But that's not the end-
The Rose will bloom again;
For True Love Never Dies,
We Only Denie It!