Im just a poor girl...
Living in this rich world...
Started with...So much...
But...Left with...So little...
Theres nothing inside...
At some point...
Every rose will die... (has to die)
Everythings gone now...
Torn from inside me...
Every rose...blooms...
With beauty and...grace...
But...
With lack of 'love' and care...
It dies...
this seems like an intro to a movie! ! ! koolzz....n i likes this too (:
yeh very true every beautiful rose has to die but before it dies it shows to the world its beautiful colours it helps the bees and the birds to multiply it brings joy to the people of the world so, then if we are like a rose shoudnt we also try and bring joy to others here should we not show of our true colours why should we depend on others we should stand on our own two feet whatever a lovely poem dear I can feel your pain and for this poem my tenner lots of love to you anjali
so sad but so beautiful............... Athena *** words will change the world ***
You shouldn't talk in such a way, it's...unhealthy. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
true, painfully true. but sometimez, goodbye is really hello.