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The rose
When I see you,

I only see the petals that blooms

Oh, beautiful rose

Forgetting the thorns you conceal

I only see the beauty of colours

Perfected with your perfume

That promises a never-ending pleasure

To all who will breathe you in

And your taste,

See, the taste of your nectar is as sweet as honey

Milk on the tongue of a baby

Never satisfying, yet I keep coming

But one day I came,

Only to see the petals I adore and worship

Has wither and die

The birds that constantly sing of your praise and beauty are no more

And the bees that buzz your splendor are gone

And like all my past lovers,

You could not promise forever.© maxiblinkz