Petals soft as fairy wings,
Elegance like regal kings,
Standing tall against the rain,
The appeal of many springs.
World of devotion and praise,
Promises within a gaze,
No question of what joy brings,
A rose, in which to amaze.
Ease the rugged edge of pain;
What does heartbreak have to gain?
Trust is lost from selfish ways;
Tear the petals, so inane.
