Among the thorns you laugh,
Fragile agile mighty lovely Rose.
Your built; so bold, I behold
Ah! 'Tis natures loveliest dose.
You the beauty and pride of lovers,
Among stones you the glittering onyx,
I know, you face threat from within,
Always you smile, although you are in fix.
Your fragrance slides into natures heart,
Your beauty- joy giver 'Tis a happiness call,
You are the choice of lovers and believers
Nature's beautiful gift, gifted to all
I keep thy art, thy lesson, that you teach,
In this gloomy world, happiness you preach//
a rose so fragile yet the stem covered with thorns can sure proect her. a nice write
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A stunning write with suitable metaphor. So nicely depicted. The most intensive lines are... I keep thy art, thy lesson, that you teach, In this gloomy world, happiness you preach//. Thanks for sharing. .....10