A Walk in the Garden

Say beautiful rose
with your petals of gold
Do you know know why I`m here?

To show you love
and tend to your leaves
Take care of your buds
and all of your needs
With the sun on my back
and waters above
My hands of patiants,
passion and love
To shape you and make you
as I please
To become this picture
that I see

But stand back you say
why are you here?
To prune me, shape me as you declaire?
To make me the finish
of some of your lust?
To have me pose
how you think I must?
To stand next to me
looking my best? You`ve done a good job
I must confess
For you see, I was here
long before you...
Though I appreciate
the things you do
For your love has helped me
along the way
I love you for that
each and every day

Your smile of my beauty
My blooms of your lust
Sun and rain above
there is more to both of us
So as you stand there
happiness on your face
I think we both know...
How we need this place...

The Rose