Love Is Like a Wild Rose
True love is like a wild rose
It can bring so much joy
Beauty and vibrance to behold
Then when you reach out to your hearts desire
The thorns cut deep and scar forever
Once plucked it can never be restored
The very thing you once adored
The rose will wilt and the colour will drain
A distant memory will be all that remain
Date 2015
Copyright © Stephen Mayne | Year Posted 2017
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