Love is like a rose,
A rose pure and true,
Just a little bud,
Waiting for something new.

With love and care,
It will open up,
And share it's beauty with you.

But if you reject it,
It'll stay closed up,
Hiding everything from view.

All it needs is a little time,
A time t slowly bloom,
And with a little patience,
Your heart will also bloom.