probably one of my favourite and most unusually written poems until today..and since i've nothing much to blog about, i thought why not republish it? sorry to those who have read this a million times before..bear with me while the new stuff gets "polished" yeah?
"your rose"
when the red in the rose starts to fade
when the petals start falling off one by one
when the thorns don't prick anymore
when you cannot seem to smell the scent
of the rose you hold so dear to your heart
then you know it's time to let go
to let her bloom again
and maybe she'll love you for that
AD (august '97)
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