Kiss From A Rose Poem by Jacque Hardison

Your feelings are hurt
He broke your heart
He told you to hit the dirt
Your feelings are torn apart

Your emotions went from yellow to grey,
From gleeful to bitter depression
So you go to church and you pray,
And hope that god will answer your question

Will I ever find the right one?
One who will not use me.
One that likes to have fun
Plus lets me be who I want to be?

He'll answer it, and this is how it goes;
You'll find a man who is smart, handsome and charming.
However, like a kiss from a rose,
You will never see it coming.