The Queen Of All Roses Poem by Raisun Mathew

The queen of all roses sprouted in my garden
on a misty drizzle to which i bowed my heart,
out of its beauty of love.

Life would recite our bond aloud in the heavens of hope
together we share the wonders breaking boundaries of thoughts

Drops of tear in me, a mark of your love
the red in my wound, tag of your caress
gushed out on the floor which you called it a rose
drew the pic of my love when washed off by my tears.

Why do the stars stare at me?
For you have not still found me
in the darkness of the midnight
where moon foresaw our journey

Though near, far by distance; we meet together for nothing
sprouting thoughts of love could have taken us to the zenith
Colours alike each day, unknown still today
Strange to stay together amid of all odd wonders.