The last time i checked, that withered rose bloomed again
A tiny bud sprang out to display all her colorful hues
The winters gave up eventually
Because the thorny rose plants were resilient

Imprinted on the hands of boundless time
Some memories are ruthless and unforgiving
Yet some people still hold on to them forever
Because they're the only thing left when everything is gone

Unlike the broken promises that left a void deep and wide
Some broken vase can still hold fresh petals
Displaying all her bruises and scars vehemently
For they're the tales of courage and grief

Like a photon from stardust piercing through the infinite darkness
Love transcends the dimension of peace and time
When but all is lost
Let hope prevail like a burning candle in the rain

© thepurplefeathers