Love is like a rose, With all its twist and turns, They both give u a warmth, That makes the heart to yearn.
They keep you looking, And watching as they grow, Wondering what will become, And never letting go.
So easy on the eyes, Until u catch a thorn, But easily patched up, When she's something u adorn.
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