The Rose

by paikia on Wednesday, Dec 31, 2003


Some say love it is a river
That drowns the lender reed
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
And you it’s only seed

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