dying rose
February 24th, 2008 Posted in Poetry & Art by denigmaz
DYING ROSE
From the day this flow’r started to bloom
it’s beauty captured your sight
it’s scent tickles your senses
Oh how lovely it is
so young and full of beauty
Yet as time passed by
it slowly started to die
from the beautiful red rose as it was
the petals became dark as the night
It longs for sunshine
It longs for water
It lost it’s beauty
It lost it’s scent
Now it’s a dying rose
that ccould be lost forever
~denigmaz~
