Luxurious Roses - a poem
Luxurious Roses have no thrones
They cannot live on their owns
Wealthy can be really poor
Other roses envy them
“Ugly roses”, said, and “grim” !
Ugly life, now that is sure,
Tender Roses can’t stand sun
Life in shadow is no fun
Thirsty, though with heavy pour
Fragrance or honey not from you
Why to live when can’t endue?
Let your nectar do its tour!
Gentle Roses, life is tough
Get in blues, you then can laugh
Why to live it if not dour?
Luxurious Roses do you cry?
Can you try at least to try?
Live it right and keep it pure!
Aisha
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