The Rose
Simmering on a low constant flame,
Lacking visible steam and smoke,
The red blood became more deep in color,
Is the rose of my heart!
Adding onto day after day ,
The fragrance became more intense,
sans to lose essence and sheen,
Is the rose of my heart!
Perpetual Longings to stay close to you,
The gap became lengthened so far,
Ineffectual to lose charm and craze,
Is the rosé of my heart!
Some day I will attain you absolute ,
Incompetent to predict those golden moments ,
The time surely will favour it bloom,
The Rose of my heart!
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2013
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