white rose

My love               

MY LOVE 

If my love would be a rose 
it would be wild and growing free 
on a steep hill, off the beaten path 
Surrounded by lots of thorns, in it's untamed beauty 
The color would be white, 
the symbol of pure love, and its lasting tranquility 
It would bloom through out the year 
For you to touch, feel and to see, 
to enjoy it's fragrance and it's beauty. 

If my love would be a river 
it would start as a little stream from a peak of a tall mountain 
with long cascades, and narrow falls 
sparkling clear, and refreshing 
as it rushes in the green meadows 
it's torrid currents would slow down 
Gently turning around natures obstacles, 
ever widening as it flows 
Unstoppable in its mighty force 
it would sweep you off your feet, not to drown you 
but gently take you on it's journey, to discover unknown territory 
together with you to it's final destiny. 

My love is like a rose, it does have thorns, and a special beauty 
My love is like a river, it is unstoppable, and it is not shallow. 
My love is far from perfect, but it is real, and has substance 
My love is not hidden, you can engulf yourself in it and enjoy it 
My love is very much like time it is infinite and it is endless....




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