(This is a quote I like )
A rose just might be taken for a dead When covered with leaves and winter's snow , but when it's again a time for roses that rose will spring forth and grow.
Hurt can be hidden so no one can see when covered with fear or with hate, but love can erase all that too late.
Don't let the anger of your tortured soul blind you to what could be; a love that's as fresh as rain-drenched roses this can happen between you and me.
I may not be the one you had chosen and you're not the one I would claim, but sometimes life deals us a hand and we play it to stay in the game.
So what may now seem hidden or dead like the roses waiting for spring, if given the chance love can bloom too when it's time for roses again.
-------Joyce Jackson
YOU ARE READING
The unnamed Story Of Linda. F. Desire
RomanceIt about the girl named Linda and her story of what here stepmom was and what world she has been missing out on For to her, they be Friend or Foe will she ever get out no one will know but the the person telling the story
