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Best Poems About / On ROSE
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White Rose
Pure, vulnerable as it used to be,
Where sweet fragrance rushing to meet by a bee
White rose covered with insects and grin,
Where petals turn to a twain
White rose in the garden insist,
to plea the freedom that exist
White rose where have you been?
You're fragrance lost as it was been
Get up yourself away from that place,
Let not yourself be covered with disgrace
White rose left alone in the garden,
Nurse yourself they'll be back then
White rose in the garden had plea,
To move forward with thee
White rose their journey is onward,
And yet your moving backward
White rose in the garden insist,
That in the world she exist
White rose aren't you shy?
Without wings you will fly?
White rose don't try to surpass,
A thing you cannot pass
White rose dying to reach the star,
Rejoice, in your folk you are a star
White rose, get up and shine,
Embrace the shining sunshine
White rose wasting her time,
Searching for nothing every time
White rose can't you see? life is short,
soon to be fade and no worth
White rose don't try to incline,
you're fate is already in line
White rose be satisfied,
For you are glorified
White rose remember how you used to be,
In pure, vulnerable garden with the bee
mendez ellen
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I Bought You A Rose
the problem is
the grandfather clock
in the adjacent room
it chimes
on the hour
every hour
through the night
it keeps me awake
through the night
the night in which
i think of you
because
i hold the rose
in my hand
through the night
the rose that i bought you
in the afternoon
the rose that you did not want
in the evening
the evening when i took you out
and you said
you did not want the rose
you wanted it to be over between us
you said it was no use
a rose was no use
a rose could not
bring us together
a rose could not
keep us together
a rose by any other name
is still just a rose
you said
i should keep my rose
you said
you said it when i offered you the rose
you said it again
when the evening was over
when we left each other
and so i took it home
the rose that i bought you
i thought of you
on my way home
with the rose
i thought of how it had been
between us
i thought of how it might have been
between us
i tried to forget
how it had been
between us
i tried to forget
how it might have been
between us
but the rose reminded me
how it was
between us
i took the rose with me
when i got into bed
when i tried to sleep
it had been deep red
but it seemed to me
now it was not so deep red
as it had been before
each time i woke
i looked at the rose
each time it seemed
not so deep red
as it had been before
each time it seemed
a little more faded
a little more dry
a little less red
a little less fresh
each time
its scent also
had been beautiful
like you were beautiful
its scent also seemed to me
a little more faded
a little less fresh
a little less beautiful
a little less able
to evoke you
a little less able
to keep you
to keep your memory
alive
alive in the night
even when i turned on the light
to look again
at the rose
to inhale again
the perfume of the rose
i saw it fading
i saw you fading
i saw your beauty fading
through the night
and i saw that you were right
about the rose
that a rose is just a rose
that a rose could not
bring us together
that a rose could not
keep us together
that a rose by any other name
is still just a rose
that you by any other name
are still just a rose
fading through the night
i cannot keep you
for i cannot keep you
from fading through the night
like this rose i bought you
like any rose
like anything i ever bought you
the problem is
the grandfather clock
in the adjacent room
it chimes
on the hour
every hour
through the night
Rory Hudson
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Roses of Love
In my heart there is a Vase
With 5 roses
5 roses all for you
With five different colors
All to show you what you mean to me
The First Rose
The Yellow Rose
The yellow rose is the rose for you from me
To let you know youre my friend, my best friend
That is a way to show you Ill be always there for you
The Second Rose
The Blue Rose
The blue rose is to show you
With all my heart what you mean to me
With this rose I show you
There is no battle that I wont fight for you there is no ocean big enough that can separate my love from you
There is no mountain high enough that I cant climb for you
With this rose is the beginning of my love to you
The Third Rose
The Red Rose
Within this rose lies all the love I have for you
All the caring and all the loving I will give to you
This rose shows you how you should be treated
I will always romance your heart
Just to see you smilelike an angel
The Fourth Rose
The White Rose
With this rose I show you
All the passion that lies in my heart
All the tenderness I have towards you
All the love that I will show you each time I am able to
With all my strength and lovemy heart cries for you
The Fifth Rose
The Transparent Rose
A rose that is undying
A rose that you can see through
A rose so pure and true
Here you can see your reflection that lies in my heart
That all that lies in it is you
So perfectly, so exquisitely
A girl that is so pure of heart like an angel
A girl so beautiful her smile brings tears of joy
With this rose I show you all that I am
With this rose I show you I have nothing to hide
A love so deeply living in me
That there is no way that these roses will die
My love for you is the water to keep them alive
Loving you will always keep my vase full of roses
I love you baby with all of my heart...
Ernie Longhi Jr.
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Ten Roses
For every tear you cry,
I cry a hundred thousand more,
I'll give you ten roses,
For everything you're fighting for.
The first will be a red rose,
For courage and for health,
The second a bright yellow rose,
For gaining all life's wealth,
The third will be a soft pink rose,
So you may be happy in love,
The fourth will be a white rose,
Brought by a turtledove,
The fifth will be an orange rose,
To give you back your fire,
The sixth will be a deep pink rose,
So you may have what you desire,
The seventh will be a coral rose,
To gain you many friends,
The eighth will be a purple rose,
To guide you through life's bends,
The ninth will be a pale yellow rose,
To give you hope to try,
The tenth will be a black rose,
So you can mourn me when I die.
I have to leave my dearest friend,
But may the roses last you til my end,
I'm sorry I could not say goodbye,
Though ten roses I leave by your side.
I leave you with a kiss,
Along with these rose flowers,
I know I will be missed,
But I pray the roses will give you power,
Power to go on my love,
Power to be strong,
Power to get over me,
And let your life carry on
Ruth warren
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