Tuesday, December 7, 2010

One Rose

Love is like a rose, don't you maybe think?
It looks so strong, it's stem so thick,
I gaze at it in admiration, in amazement, in awe,
never content with what I have, i'm always wanting more,

But when I try to claim it, and pick it as my own,
It only ends up dying, leaving me all alone,
I want it so badly, So I hold it close, so tight,
But it's thorns make me bleed and nothing turns out right,
I shower it with affection, I give it some rain,
but only in return do I recieve excrusciating pain


                                                                         I don't get it, you see, I don't know why I havent won,
                                                                 I'll do anything to change for this time I know you are the one,
                                                                                 Its amazing to watch, as it represents something true,
                                                                                                       
                                                                         That's why I want a rose, just one rose, for me and for you.