A Rose without passion will simply die a passion-less end.

A Rose without passion will simply die a passion-less end.

by Angel Synn.

Love is like a Rose,
From beginning to end,
Planted, Nutured, Grown,
Petals break, then mend,
Beautiful yet Fragile,
It can twist, it can bend,
but a Rose without passion,
Is like a child without a friend,
Surely flowers fade,
Bloody Red as they end,
Put into a corner,
No Love, No Love to send,
Empty Hearted tears,
Without use or knowing when,
A Rose without passion,
Will simply die a passion-less end.