In a dying bed of roses Overgrown by weeds and grass, In among the briars and the thorns, Grew a lovely scarlet rose Clothed in jewels and in warmth, Smooth as velvet and scarlet as the dawn. How my heart throbbed with delight As its beauty caught my eye. How I wished I could hold it in my arms, To hold and adore, And have forevermore, Its fragrance held me captive like a charm. I just glimpsed upon this rose In the twinkling eye of time, For a moment, then its perfume passed my door. But my mind can still recall That rose's passion and its warmth, My heart is stolen by that rose in the dawn.
An Eternal Sadness:::::::::::::::::::

very vivid it captivates the senses.......

Humm the vision of a bed of roses and the scent they reveal nice one

Thank you ladies

Heartfelt!

wow

long time... How have you been? Call me sometime.

long time... How have you been? Call me sometime.

will do

A Truly Awsome
kaleidoscope of words
well done!!

Great write!