Against all odds, a rose arose,From concrete cracks, its spirit shows.Toughened petals, yet grace it kept,In harshness, silently it wept.No soil’s embrace, yet it found light,Battling shadows, reaching for height.Through cracks and crevices, it grew,A testament, both brave and true.This rose, in bloom, defies despair,A splash of hope in urban air.Its roots, though strained, hold…
In twilight’s glow, we danced, carefree,Vines entwined like destiny.Roses blushed in evening’s grace,Wine kissed lips, a sweet embrace.Stars above, our silent guides,Through fleeting days, where love abides.In laughter’s light, we found our way,Where roses bloom, and hearts may stray.Yet time, it turns, with silent throes,Leaves fall, where once the rosebud grows.Still, in dreams, those days…
If roses grow in heaven, Lord,Please pick a bunch for me.Place them in my loved one’s arms,And tell them they’re from me.Tell them of our cherished moments,And the memories that bloom.Remind them of the laughter,That filled our every room.For if roses grow in heaven,Let their beauty shine so bright,To light their path and guide them,Through…
A rose blooms, beyond the wall,Hidden, yet stands tall.Its petals reach for skies unseen,In colors of deep crimson sheen.Behind the barrier, it grows,Where no gardener’s hand knows.Wild, it thrives in secret shade,Its beauty never to fade.The wind carries its gentle scent,Across the wall, a message sent.A symbol of hope, of unseen grace,In hidden spaces, it…
In daylight’s soft, embracing glow,A pink rose begins to show.Its petals open, wide and bright,Catching rays, a lovely sight.Beneath the sun, it finds its voice,In gentle breezes, it rejoices.Amidst the green, a splash of color,Its beauty, none can dull or smother.As evening falls, it does not fade,But in the twilight, colors parade.Its scent, a sweet,…
In gardens where silence sleeps,A white rose, softly, secrets keeps.Under moon’s gentle, watchful eye,Its petals breathe, never shy.In shadows where dreams may dwell,This rose’s story, night will tell.With stars as guides, it stands alone,In quiet grace, its beauty shown.Through seasons’ shift and morning dew,It whispers not but blooms anew.Against the storm, it holds its grace,A…
In gardens vast, one rose stands out,Its form so pure, there’s no doubt.A single bloom of flawless hue,A testament to what is true.Not wrapped in shades of pretense deep,Its beauty simple, yet it keepsA grace that’s rare, a sight so fine,In nature’s art, a perfect line.No other flower could compare,With petals soft beyond compare.A fragrance…
Black rose, in twilight’s gentle hold,A mystery that night enfolds.Its petals dark as the unseen,A beauty quiet, and serene.Amidst the garden’s colored bloom,It stands alone, in shadowed gloom.Yet, in its solitude, a light,A strength unseen, in darkest night.No vibrant hue, no fragrant air,But still, it thrives, a presence rare.In contrast stark, it draws the eye,A…
Sea rose, adrift in ocean’s might,Beneath the moon, a pale light.Waves caress its petals tight,A dance of shadows, through the night.Salt air, a gentle, teasing bite,Its fragrance lost, a sailor’s plight.Yet still it blooms, a lonely sight,Amidst the waves, in endless flight.No soil to hold, no sun’s delight,It finds its strength in water’s fight.A beacon…
A rosebud waits, in morning’s chill,Its crimson cloak, a hidden thrill.In gentle hold, the dewdrops cling,To petals closed, a promised spring.Beneath the sun, a tender sigh,As shadows pass and birds fly high.It yearns for warmth, for light’s soft kiss,In quiet hope, it dreams of bliss.With each new dawn, it grows so slight,Yet holds its bloom,…
