It rains and it keeps raining
The petals of the rose hang down,
Hit by heavy waters
Soul pain goes as deep as the roots
And it breaks the heart
Soon the rose will be drowned
How can the rose be saved
Can we hold up umbrellas of hope
above her
My love, can you sing a bit louder
about the blue skies that are on their way
Let your sounds plant seeds in her heart
that will give her strength to carry on
©RoseGirl2019
Rose Girl's World 
May this rose never drown in tears of sorrow! So touching.
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Thank you so much, Punam 🙏🏻
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You are welcome, Marieke!
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Roses need the rain as long as the sun isn’t far behind. Love the language here: umbrellas of hope and planting seeds in her heart… just beautiful
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Thank you very much! Love your interpretation.. it sheds a new light on it
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You are kindly welcome
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