You are as a rose.
So radiant, so elegant, so beautiful.
Like a magificent flower in a garden full of weeds, you are unique, you stand alone.
In vibrant color you shine out all others, but never infinante.
Fade as you may, your beauty will live on in memory and heart.
Though wilted and decayed, still so sereal, so peaceful in a beautiful death.
You are as a rose.
