Color of darkness,
Hue of sorrow,
Shade of pain,
Embodied in that bloom,
One that he has
Created from his tears,
From his blood,
For her,
Only for her,
In remembrance of their
Broken promises,
Blooming in his garden,
The flowers of dead love,
Adorned with the scars
Of a shattered heart,
Flourish those black roses.
Black roses symbolizing love that has died - very imaginative, and a great write.
A sad story beautifully written with such passion and understanding at his pain and sorrow! ! Superb wtite! !
It's an good love poem, an awesome poetic expression that you have.Brilliant!
oh...i'll remember ur poem whenever i see a black roes after this...lovely. :)
original poem how love can be turned into a black void seen as a black rose with shades of pain well done indeed...regards
Love your expression of dead love. It's dark with a lot of meaning. I especially liked the last line: the flowers of dead love, adorned with the scars of a shattered heart, flourish those black roses. Keep writing. Thank you for your comment on my poem: Being Bereft, I greatly appreciated it. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a perfect imagery of your black roses your words so amazing even this is a sadness poem brilliant..! ! !