My Brooding Desert Rose

on my life long jurney i've seen many splendid things men who could bring down mountains powder to give me wings but the rarest thing i have seen i suppose is the dark and wounderous flower my brooding desert rose in her eyes i see the univers in her smile, a gling of ire a calm and placid surface with a soul of hottest fire one minute, i can see it and i reach down my hand but a thorn, it starts me bleeding and like a dream its gone again now i wander the wastelands where this unique flower grew i wish i could find her hoping it might be YOU!!!