• A beautiful rose nestled in the forest.
    Its brilliant red petals, the touch is the softest.
    Bathing in the sun, it's color, so vibrant.
    In the night it is quiet, but more, it is silent.

    A beautiful flower, so pretty and nice.
    But then the winter came early, bringing snow and ice.
    No one to disturb it or take it's sun.
    What it thought not possible, it has been done.

    So in the end, the flower is gone.
    On a summer day, that spot, at dawn.
    Look closer, that spot where it once grew.
    A tiny rose, a plant. From the ground will break through.