Tuesday, 4 March 2014

If there is a rose there is a thorn



Staring towards the wilderness of nature

A rose shows herself to the world.

Staring and spreading her freshness to one and all

There she stands with pride and all.


Staring does she towards the world

As a child speaks utters a voice

Sharing but also spreading the pain by the thorn to one and all

There she stands in pain and all