Look at the 11 roses,
Every single red rose in there is similar to the other in beauty and smell,
What one faces, the rest will face.
Together with each other till the day they dry up and die...
Even though you cannot see it in the rose, the perfect rose that those 11 are trying to mimic is above us, unreachable,
Therefore I say those 11 are truly beautiful but not everlasting...
Now look at the last rose,
Just like the white one you stand out in my heart,
Because I found its perfect form after four years of looking for it
So my heart is at peace knowing that even though the 11 will eventually die, that white one will not
