The Rose

When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you feel that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sunshine
In the spring becomes the rose.


Andy said...

Cool poem & i like the blue rose!

Nitza said...

What a beautiful rose, it's so full of life..... I like the poem... it's a poem of hope...