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| subject: The Dying Rose |
posted: Mar 02, 07 1:18 am  |
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 petals falling like days past echoing through my mind
they slowly turn color and lie under the dust of time
they fold and fall like tears down a cheek
for the cheek like the rose has lost its color becomming rather bleak
the sad tale of the dying rose
the rose that no longer fills anyone with repose
its elegance wilted like a day long expired
for its life has been forever retired
and how life is so much like a rose
how quickly that door to the end can close
the wonderful moments and numbered and soon to wilt
they'll rot and time can own no sense of guilt
we take one last look
what could have wrote such a doomed book
no god(s) in the sky
the only god(s) is the tears in an eye
the rose is no longer dying
dead on the floor it lies forever more [color=darkred:4e542f4ddd][/color:4e542f4ddd][color=darkred:4e542f4ddd][/color:4e542f4ddd] |
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