The Rose, as beautiful and majestic as she was,
Felt deep in heart, she was meant for something more,
Felt that she was meant for someone.
She possessed that kind of beauty, that not only glowed from out, but shone so brightly from the inside out.
The flowers around her, looked up to her in admiration.
At awe at her selflessness and kindness.
But what the Rose was really known for, was her heart.
The heart that was without a doubt bigger that all the oceans combined.
The heart that made sure she always put everything and everyone else before herself.
The heart, that could and one day would love someone so completely and totally, that would see no boundaries or walls.
This person was the thorn.
And although he didn't know it yet, he was the luckiest thorn alive.
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The Thorn And The Rose
PoetryThe beautiful, lyrical poem of how the rose and thorn became associated as one. Read beyond the poem to find the metaphor of a true,deep love.
