• Roses,
    Roses,
    Sweet smelling Roses,
    But how many thorns,
    Can one rose hold?

    Love,
    Love,
    Beautiful love,
    But how many heartbreaks,
    Can my love hold?

    Roses,
    Love,
    Horrible things,
    But how can such wonderful, beautiful things,
    That hold so much promise,
    Be such a disapointment?