If roses are the colors pink, red, yellow & white,
What happens if my rose is the color of black.
If all roses have their thorns,
What happens if my rose has lost its thorns.
If a rose that has no color & no thorns is no longer a rose,
Then a rose of color & thorns I am no more.
A rose I am no more, A rose I am no more.
I love this poem. You have written it so well. I keep reading it over and over :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow.. u have perched the senses through ur alluding words thatcan soar in many possible directions...wonderful....no more a rose...may then an orchid?