a best ever friend in my pain and gain a friend(like a sister to me) a wife (ever to love me. )
Depths of the sea be measured
height of the sky be conquered
Yet to remain un measured an un conquered
The love in the heart
Among the thorns
To look unto a beauty among thorn
Sweet as a Rose to be born
To the toils of pain in darkness
A small glow of light in wilderness
In a search to light a dream
Tears hath poured as stream
Uncharted path in destiny’s way
Mocked by failures words of hurt to say
the dream still lived by a flicker of light
Dim in the darkness seeking to be bright
the wind of eternity seem to blow it out
Yet it burned till its moment sought
Fueled by love and protected by heart
Tis dream to be true burning to last
For to live among the thorn
Roses as dreams ever to be born
pety
Lovely, lovely words my friend. The pain of the thorn is repaid tenfold by the beauty of the Rose. x
Buddyur roses are there ..To find them u conquered the thornes.Fighting for something with a lot of love ..is always the best.and ur good in it..nr.1yahooooooooooooooooowhen ur in emotional state ur poems are th best.TC my buddy
Hi Pety,Roses are gleaming with beauty because they are protected by thrones…And take the blame for being so cruel :)Parents, siblings, friends and spouses are the same…They want to protect us so much that sometimes we feel they are like thrones…And the wisdom of life comes to its heighten when there\’s a lot of hardship..the rose is the result of its hardship…I hope that every throne in our life is a step for the budding rose Cha
The rose doth bloom and share it\’s beautyfor everyone to see, but the thorns protectit\’s fragile strengthas a subtle warningfor you and for me. hope you\’re having a fine day my friend. LadyPx