the rose bush

the rose bush, such an elegant and clean looking plant. the beauty of this plant expresses, promise, hope and, new beginnings.

sometimes I like to relate love to a rose bush. love can be beautiful and kind and sweet and free of mind. free of the things that bind us to this world.

but like a rose has thorns, every relationship has issues. they say thornless roses do exist however but under the wrong conditions some thornless roses can sprout thorns.

it all depends on the way you look at them. you can either be sad that roses have thorns or happy that thorns have roses. you choose.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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