~~* An ode i had 2 write 4 english class.it\'s long but plz read it.*~~
A rose is such a beauty,
Itâ??s complex in its looks.
People ask why I love a rose so much, its thorns are sharp and its petals fall.
But a rose is mine to rejoice,
Red like blood, blood that I shed for her.
Itâ??s beautiful, reminding me of the one that makes my heart beat fast.
So complex is its petals, formed in such a way as is her personality,
Her past, her present, her future.
A rose has thorns that scar you,
Leaving a mark never to go away,
Her memory always imprinted on my heart
Even when sheâ??s gone.
Itâ??s the best part of a rose, thorns.
Even though it soaks in beauty, like life, it has its flaws.
Life is not all joyous, roses are not all pleasure,
Loving her is not easy.
Yet, a rose is also so great in beauty,
The feelings brought by its presence.
Life is meant to be lived, roses give you hope,
Loving her comes naturally as taking in a breath of air.
A rose brings joy, happiness, sorrow,
Pain, relief, thoughts, emotions,
All the I feel when I see her.
People ask me why I love a rose, its thorns prick you tasting your blood.
Iâ??d bleed for her, cherish the mark she leaves behind.
I say I love a rose, a most romantic thing,
Because it reminds me of her,
The one I love.
~~*Plz comment or vote on htis. this poem is very special 2 me, its based on truth. plz comment, it would mean a lot 2 me.thnx.*~~
