Is the rose pink,
or is it red?
Does anyone know,
the things left unsaid?
Does it have a smell,
a scent so sweet?
Does it have the power,
to turn your stomach weak?
At a distance I wonder,
will it cause me to bleed?
Does it have sharp thorns,
that from here I cant see?
I want to go closer,
to hold it in my hand.
To see if it is real,
or a figment in this land.
Even without a single color,
it still catches my eye.
It brings out the truth,
to my every lie.
This rose is so beautiful,
I cant help but to stare.
I never want to lose it,
I cant let it go its to rare.
What comes to your mind,
when you see the colorless rose?
I think of the many questions,
that nobody knows.
I want to ask for the answers,
no one can reply because they dont know.
Do you see it for what it really is,
or do you still just see a colorless rose?
