The Fallen Rose.A Poem by Bullet SoulYellow
The rose of the friendship, you hold in your hands Never knowing, we’re meant for something more Pink The rose of thanks, that you rarely give When I dry away tears, that he leaves on your face Peach Given with appreciation, for the bond we share That’s never been broken, despite the fallen petals Yellow pink and peach Given together, in friendship’s bouquet A simple way to say, that I am nothing more. Red As she walks down the aisle, spots tears in my eyes And retreats to the arms, that have always been waiting Black and blue As I watch them in the crowd… Wishing her lover, could one day be me. Yellow, pink, peach, red, black and blue The color of the petals, that fell to the ground The day that I lost you. © 2010 Bullet SoulReviews
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