The rose

I got a rose from my lover today
It helped my day be not so grey.
The flower ment so much to me
once i realized what I'd seen
A week before, we go into a fight
Tomorrow i was going to leave on my flight
The flower was standing up so straight.
It made it look so beautiful and i started to lose all my hate
One of the leaves was shaped like a heart
It was like it was telling me we shouldn't be apart.
The pedals were so bright and pink
It made me sit there and start to think.
The smell of the the rose was really good.
I started to think i shouldn't leave but maybe i should
The last part of the flower i seen helps it attach to things, it was the thorns.
it was like the flower was telling me if i go away from him, i will feel so horrible and torn.
Before i knew it, it was time to go to bed.
That stupid rose made everything start going through my head.

The next day came and i was ready to go
There was the stupid flower again, but something was wrong it had lost its glow.
I didn't know how this could be
It looked so bad and like a weed
I set there and looked at it for at least an hour
Wondering why it got so sour
I felt myself just standing there
Looking at this rose which was now bare.
I got a call from my lover, he was frightened
I asked "what was wrong with you"
He told me to turn to CNN news
When i looked at the TV i couldn't believe it.
The plane i was sapost to be on had crashed into the tower
I looked at the rose and it was a beautiful flower.
It was telling me something all along
That me leaving was very wrong
So thanks to the flower i still got my life
and thanks to the flower, my lover is now my wife.