I wish you could see
The beauty of the roses
in the backyard
Even though
Your eyes might not see
them no more,
They keep on
blossoming
Roses
Untouched
by what once happened
between two hearts
That were afraid
of the thorns
Seen by my eyes
Their colour of deep pink red
Their seductive scent
That caress
the air
I breathe
Rose petals wide open
to receive
The light of your eyes
once more
Do you see
through my eyes
How much they have grown?
©RoseGirl2017
Reblogged this on Twin Flames and commented:
Such a lovely thoughts on roses. I look on them with renewed awe.
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