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Luscious scents that tickle your nose One may know it's a beautiful rose Velveteen petals each curled to perfection Ecstasy bloom, love's only reflection Shade of red as sharp as scythe Overcast strained by clouds of fright Mirage of a vibrant crimson aglow Enchanting secrecy I guess I'll never know The fascinating tranquility of its disposition Hide gazes with intense disruption Old rose withstand troubled times Red thick bloody rose winks at crimes Neither roses bloom in their season or die and fall apart Sure my rose will keep living, rooted deep within my heart Life can be as beautiful as a flower and as pricky as a thorn. To fully grasp life in hands, we need to embrace not only the rose but the thorns as well. How can you love a woman whose heart has stopped beating long ago after knowing that her heart were replaced by your mom who is not yet to die, but has to die for her sake? The person who was with your worst is the reason why you have to suffer the worst. Will love be overpowered by rage and anger? Or will he love her despite the pain? A life with LOVE sure will have SOME THORNS, but a life without love will have no roses. Enjoy reading!