My rose

I was in garden one day,
I sat by a peach tree near a gate.

What I saw was a beautiful backyard of fruits, vegetables, and flowers,
I stayed there for hours.

I liked the whole garden,
But it was one thing that kept me from departâ??n

It was a beautiful rose that stuck out from the rest,
That one flower kept me in my seat a delighted guest.

For some reason it captured my central part,
I watched from mourning until dark.

That one flower I desired,
To be in my possession and admire.

However, I knew to take it from the garden would be wrong.
If I did, this plants health and eventual death would not be long.

So, Ill stay in the garden as long as I can to admire
A plant so beautiful that it captures my core and feels me with fire.