Roses

roses-66527_1280Everyday for her roses he took
Just to see the way she would look
When the fragrance reached her nose,
He loved moments like those!

Pride got in the way
They split that day,
Years it took
Back to
Look…

Now
Roses
He carries
Wishing he could
Undo past follies
But he’d returned too late
So miserable his fate
For though for her love he still craves,
Those roses lie on her cold stone grave.

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8 comments on “Roses

  1. Fragrance of love that stroke moments of passion, tenderness and love beautifully expressed:)

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  2. Rashmi says:

    “For though for her love he still craves,
    Those roses lie on her cold stone grave”

    Very beautifully written!

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  3. Tokoni O. Uti says:

    So sad. Tragic love.

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