life is like a rose
with friends lifely connected
until someone breaks off
and falls unprotected
every rose has its thorns
or so they say
but which thorn will prick you
and get the drop of blood today
friends and life come and go
as roses begin to die
then you watch closely
and see there's somethingto realize
life is a mystery
well that's my saying
but how many lives you get
is how many you're needing
Like a Rose is a confusing poem
well that's what I've heard said
all I will say is a I told you so
when your rose is completely dead
with friends lifely connected
until someone breaks off
and falls unprotected
every rose has its thorns
or so they say
but which thorn will prick you
and get the drop of blood today
friends and life come and go
as roses begin to die
then you watch closely
and see there's somethingto realize
life is a mystery
well that's my saying
but how many lives you get
is how many you're needing
Like a Rose is a confusing poem
well that's what I've heard said
all I will say is a I told you so
when your rose is completely dead
SilverSnowflakes
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