Roses

The sun rises, and the seeds start to bloom. Resting on a table in the delivery room. Emotions rise as a sign of affection. A vibrant rose, picked for perfection. Seen from afar, the lavish petals. Thorns pierce the skin like jagged metal. Fragrances are so unique that they cause a high demand. So heavenly that one whiff transports you to a dreamland. The fruitful flower shines with heart and soul. To see you smile is my only goal. White rose, red rose: remembrance and grief. As the petals start to fall, we turn over a new leaf.