Rose.
“It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.” ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Today's entry is a little something I wrote, a poem, of sorts, if you wish to classify it. a single red rose stands out of a crowd with its beauty and it's strength. a single red rose says "I love you" with no words at all, yet wilts away while strengthening love. a single red rose knows it's strength with thorns so rigid, yet means no harm. a single red rose displays it's beauty with petals so fragile, yet does not fear falling apart. a single red rose has many meanings but none more important then it's beauty being passed from one hand to another. Written by Christine M Pilarski Copyright 2012