The Rose
The dead of winter takes the life of spring.
No more flowers blooming beneath the sun.
The earth frozen underneath the pale snow.
Yet a single rose stands alone.
A blizzard forms showing winter’s fury.
Cold winds blow as more snow falls.
Ice forms on the single rose.
Alas it still stands tall.
The rose remains as if untouched.
Never showing signs of wilting.
As new as its first day of life.
The everlasting rose.
This one is slightly different cause its going to be incorporated into my next chapter of Destiny..which im currently working on and will hopefully finish this weekend...
 eimichan · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 10:07pm · 0 Comments |
