Of flowers, roses are true
Of many, I only love you
I rose from the ashes
Of our burning love
Of darkness and cold
The roses you gave me burned
A rage of fire so bold
Burnt the tips of my fingers
But electrified my heart
Flowers, many roses
Burning from the start
Fire and electricity are nearly one and the same
For, when they struck me, my love for you ignited in flames
Of flowers, roses given first give the best heat
But the first love after being cut
Tends to be the most deep

-Disclosed_Truth