Rose's Life

A Soft
A Simple Rose
A New Life Springing
Straight From The Ground
The Bud In Spring
The Drips Of Dew
Glistening In The Sun
Will Metamorphisize
That Bud
Into The Elegance
Elegance Of The Rose
A Child Is Seen
By The Rose's Beautiful Eyes
He Skips Merrily Along The Brushes
And The Hedges Of New Sprung Life
He Sees The Rose
And Lies Down Along Side
He Sniffs The Smell
The Aroma Is
More Beautiful Than
Autumn In New England
Softer Than The Sky
A Sweeter Than Sugar
He Leaves The Rose
And Goes Back Home
Staying There For Winter
During The Season
The Icy Season
The Rose Can't Survive
It Gets Burried Under The Powder
Wilting To Dust
Improving The Soil
The Next Year The Boy Returns
And See The Empty Place
Where The New Rose Will Come In
Grow Next Year
Because Of The Other One
This Has Happened Because Of The Circle
Circle Of Life
Without Birth There Is No Life
Without Life There Is No Death
Without Death There Is No Birth
We Are All Connected
Like The Rose And The Bud
The Bug And The Moth
The Cone And The Tree.