The Beauty Is In The Rose

A rose has may features
Some accepted and some opposed
And every relationship has its thorns
Yet the beauty is in the rose

There are goods and bads to everything
And feelings are often hidden
But the feelings that are perceived
Are the features that are given

You can show a glare in your eyes
Or a face decorated by a smile
But no one really knows
Till in your shoes, they've walked a mile

I have the strongest love for you
And no one really knows
Because every relationship has its thorns
Yet the beauty is in the rose