Your Problem Poem by Ambrosia Ambrosia

Your Problem



A rose would never
know it is pleasing you

A thorn would never
know it is hurting you

You feel both
whose problem is that?

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Never mind what others say, never loose hope in future.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Frank (popeye) Pulver 25 November 2013

That is your problem, you can enjoy the beauty without touching it. You can enjoy iy from a distance and enjoy it by being close to it and smell the beauty of it. When I put that is your problem, I meant it a joke. I would enjoy it with my eyes and nose.

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