White Rose

One side of the world

My dear white rose
The symbol of innocence
Don't you know of the pain and suffering
In our twisted world?
You will never
Be unloved
Be unhappy
Be unfulfilled
As most will
You will forever be cared for
Sheltered from deceit and unholiness
You are but a small child
A lamb
Forever living a life of joy and comfort

Reviews

[Alexis]

I wish this was how everything was - to always be loved and happy with not one single bit of pain and/or suffering. I thought that this poem was very creative... I don't know if I understood it the way you intended the reader to, but whether I did or not, I thought this was great. I've never thought of something like this!