A Rose

by Sarah   Mar 23, 2006


Rose, a willing mind,
A defense mechanism,
Buried deep in the heart of the world.

Rose, a breeze of warmth on this husky day,
Strengthens my spiky physique.

Rose, my luminous bogs,
To fill my life,
I'm drowning in my heart.

Rose, this wicked world,
In which I live,
Has filled my life with deceit.

Rose, another day for which I live ,
Is burning of everyone else,
Why cant I be like everyone else,
Loved and cared for.

Rose, my day has finally come,
I stand proud,
Over everyone else.

Rose my flowers in bloom,
Their curvy and sophisticated shape,
To match my feelings inside.

Rose, the light of day in which I see,
For there is no return,
This restless world in which I stand, Will soon turn around,

Rose, the warmth in everyday I bring,
For which there is no defeat,
I want to fight for the world in every way I can.

Rose, theres not much time left,
Please help me to be the rose I want to be,
I'm drooping rapidly more everyday.

Rose, I may not be the most powerful plant,
But I can assure you all your feelings are felt,
In my flower I resemble a person to share your feelings and concerns.

Rose, my leaves have turned brown,
From the wind brushing past me,
I feel so all alone.

These days in which I breathe are decreasing,
My heart beat is only a murmur,
Come and stand with me until I go.

Rose, my time is running out,
Faster and faster and faster,
All I wish is for someone to be with me.

Rose, my time is up and I'm all alone,
I hope you feel the hurt,
All I asked for was one more day, but no!

Rose, I'm drowning in a pool of tears,
You could have stopped me,
You drove me to this long and painful death.

Rose, are you not sorry for what you have done?
You killed me on the inside,
All I hope is that you treat the next one better.

Rose, now I have found a new heart,
And someone to love and cherish me,
My life is great just wish you could see,

All the pain and hurt you caused me.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Coleman

    Another great poem