To me, you were a rose
sitting in a vase,
a lonely little flower
that was withering all away
Your vase was full of acid
and the sun would never shine
God just kept on shouting
that you were almost out of time.
I’ve tried to help you
but the thorns kept me at bay
so I sat and watched
as death took you away.
You left so quickly
before any goodbye’s
and today I still sit here
with tears in my eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is incredibly beautiful. If you do not mind i would like to use it in an assignment of mine. Very VERY VERY good.10 outta 10