In a world of roses, where colors collide,
Violets emerged with secrets to hide.
Their petals, a shade of midnight blue,
Whispering tales with a drama that's true.Amidst the rose garden, a forbidden love bloomed,
A scarlet passion that destiny doomed.
For the violets knew of a love so intense,
But fate played its part, an unyielding defense.Their hearts collided, like thunder in the night,
Yet their love hidden from daylight's sight.
A tragic affair, born beneath moonlit skies,
Roses oblivious to the violets' cries.Oh, the violets wept, their tears like dew,
For in this garden, love had no value.
Red roses entwined, oblivious and content,
Blinded by beauty, their hearts never bent.And so the violets withered, their color grew dim,
A love that was destined to always be grim.
Roses and violets forever apart,
Bound by nature's decree, forever a mirthless art.So remember this tale as you walk by the rose,
The violets whisper their story in prose.
In a garden of beauty, love can't always persist,
Where roses are red, and violets exist.
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