• heart Beauty Brings a Tear

    Roses are Red
    Roses are White
    Roses can be such a fright
    With thorns that p-r-i-c-k your fingers through
    And vines that entagle you
    The pain that such beauty brings
    Will cause a macob dance and faintfully sing
    A song of gold and everlasting fear
    Of the beauty and pain a rose can bring about...a tear crying