A dedication upon parchment I write
For a meaning a reason I fight
One love so tender that was once mine
A rose bundled with thorns
That have safe-guarded ever whence i was born
Though with time, they clenched in me an edge, so twas I torn
A word, a contemplation, a striving
But not quite having the strength to surive
If you have thorns in your rose then come to me and in synchronization you shall arrive
so..... A dedication upon parchment I write
even though its words may never reach those thorns that pricked me
The masses will gather upon one of my poems one day and preach
Daegonius Bonapartea SEE
His are all the worlds answers they will say blindly simply because
A dedication upon parchment was written.............................
nicely penned.really really enjoed.especially the meaning behind it. i think every rose has thorns.inspite of it's beauty. cheers~nb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely penned.really really enjoed.especially the meaning behind it. i think every rose has thorns.inspite of it's beauty. cheers~nb