I hear the voices of love as my name is called
I see the colors of my tears as they quickly fall
I see the red green footprints
with thrones that blossom
through the years
I smell the aroma fragrance that blossom through
my tears
Touch of the thorn’s stuck me so deeply I’ll never ever
Forget
I bled blood from the thorns from the lovely rose I have no Regrets
Shadow’s of steps leave empty footprint on the ground
Listening to beautiful music of the rose that has
no sounds
Now my beautiful sunshine is turning into dark shade
Colors of my beautiful Rose started to fade
The more I’ve open my heart the more it’s scorn
The tighter I grab the rose the more I feel the thorns
I look at my rose so many rose’s petals are
Broken
I used to say “I love you” not
Now one word is
Spoken
Love’s Sharp Thorns
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