Roses

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


Roses wither in time, but thorns never change.



Here is a brief account of my perception of life.The analogy deals with understanding of life as a rose in a brief sonnet.

Submitted: February 12, 2018

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Life is a rose,
Thorns and flowers.
Budding on the soil of emotions,
Watered whelmed with wept showers.
 
Overlooking the gloom.
A shorl lived bloom.
A bliss to eyes,
Moments before it dies.
Sometimes left admired alone,
Oftem plucked infatuated, then thrown.
 
Life is a rose,
Thorns and flower.
Flower, with time, withers;
Thorns remain forever to pierce a scar.


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