~*Linet's Magic Rose*~
~*Broken Rose*~
Tiny roses made of glass
sit setting in the sun
Tiny roses glisten bright..
As cascading light befalls them.
Tiny roses fell today..
they were crushed under the foot of a careless person.
Tiny roses rest in shards..
they litter over the ground.
Tiny roses once so pretty..
are nothing but sharp objects of diaster now.
Tiny roses once so pure
eral in every way..
Tiny roses rest there now..
sparkling, ready to prick you.
Tiny roses long to be fixed
needful in every way.
Tiny roses rest there
lost among the velvet grasses..
Tiny roses need some love..
so once more they can be whole..
Tiny roses although broken
have never lost their beauty.
Tiny roses sit and sing..
words so soft and true.
Tiny roses pull together
repairing a shattered confidence
Tiny roses although scared
have lost nothing of themselves..
Because Tiny roses are magical..
Just like those who are the best of friends.
~*~- Dedicated to Linet .. My Special Dark Rose - ~*~