An ultimate thought & lovely selection of words indeed. Your imagination and the way u have shared so much abt a rose...is just so outstanding..loved ur poem a lot

all the best and take care

This was beautiful!
A single rose that's held it's head high,
Begins to wilt as the years pass it by,
Scolded by wind, and the bitter rain,
A wild angel lives, no one can tame,
This gives an amazing start to your poem and it just gets better. Excellent Job!

Goregous. Absolutely goregous. This has beautiful imagery, superb flow and cadence. I adored the first and last stanzas. Not to say the others weren't good, they were. But those two really stuck out. Wonderful job on this.

My only suggestion
"Scolded *my wind, and the bitter rain" - *by