It Comes and it Goes, it Lives and it Dies

Love comes and love goes,
It is born and then it dies
Only to be reborn once more.
It rests
On the petals of roses,
Petals of many colors.
I’ve seen love
Rest on the petals of yellow roses,
This is the love of a friendship,
And I’ve seen love
Rest on the petals of red roses,
This the love of two who wish to love for eternity,
And I’ve seen love
Rest upon the petals of a black rose,
The love that was meant to last,
But so tragically passed.
I’ve seen love rest on the petals of roses
Only to be washed away
By the rain and the tears
That come with love
So naturally.
Love comes and love goes,
It is born and then it dies,
Only to be reborn once more.