Heart Philosophy Poem by Fate McFate

They says
love ain't a garden of rosses.
They says,
love ain't a bed of rosses.

They says,
Love is a Selfish
generosity.
Love is a heartless
kindness.

But
many beauties spoils
the authenticity of pride.
Many fragrance spoils
the true nature of nature.

One true ross tells
a story without fantasies
for the components of its heart
is a lush from a fountain of trust.

Many hearts can't hold
same ratio of love.
Jealousy will unfold
and tarnish the image of love.