Roses from Heaven
Beams softly lay,
Skies of velvet, Milky Way.
Roses bloom from heaven's gate,
Tinged with hues of angel's state.
Crimson folds kiss morning light,
Bathed in dew, pure and bright.
Petals unfold in slow motion,
Each move a verse, each turn emotion.
From realms above, blossoms descend,
Fragrances of paradise blend.
They speak in colors, vibrant, deep,
Guarding dreams while we sleep.
Each petal tells a story bold,
Of love, courage, spirits gold.
Roses from heaven, beauty's reign,
Joy that transcends all pain.
Meaning
“Roses from Heaven” is an ode to the ethereal beauty and symbolic richness of roses, portraying them as gifts from the divine, embodying the intersection of celestial purity and earthly passion. This poem explores the roses’ transcendent qualities—how they capture light, dance with the wind, and exude fragrances that recall the very essence of paradise. Through vivid imagery, it suggests that these blooms hold stories and emotions within their folds, symbolizing the complex tapestry of human experiences—love, courage, and resilience.
Inspiration Behind
I was struck by the delicate balance roses maintain between celestial beauty and earthly presence. They seemed to me like messengers from another realm, carrying tales of love and perseverance. As I penned each line, I imagined these roses blooming under a starlit sky, their colors vibrant against the night. Their fragrance was a bridge between worlds, and their unfolding petals a dance that narrates the universe’s most profound stories. This poem is a tribute to their unspoken poetry, a celebration of their ability to inspire joy and reflection in our lives.
