Love is like a rose,
with gentle tender parts,
Slowly it unfolds,
And develops in your heart,
Its beauty cant be tamed,
Its as wild as the wind,
Words can never explain,
The feeling held within,
You could be cut by a thorn,
And your heart will bleed,
Sometimes it will be torn,
But inside is always a new seed,
There will always be change,
And yet it grows and grows,
Although it may seem strange,
Love is like a rose.....
Angel Smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-is-like-a-rose-4/
