the Rose
Posted on Apr 20th, 2006
by
zsu
Being a romanic of sorts. I thought I might post this.......a little reminder is always good to myself.
The Rose....
Some say love , it is a river, that drowns the tender reed,
Some say love , is a rasor , that leads your soul to bleed,
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need,
I say love , it is a flower, and you, its only seed.
Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance,
Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance,
It`s the one who won`t be taken, the one who can`t seem to give.
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow,
Lies the seed, that in the sun`s love becomes the rose.
love always...
Suzanne

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I Love This Song!
Thank you Suzanne!
You are very welcome Zennie!
Sometimes the words one cannot find are in the songs…so appropriate!