Saturday, February 4, 2012

The Rose,by Westlife...

Credits For Serindipity10...
Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed

Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live

When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

*ღ Ode To A Rose ღ*

 Nature's Beauty that Captures Every Sight, so Called Rose........

 Ode To Rose

 She is so beautiful,
She is elegant and fragile
She is very sensitive,
Yet so powerful
Poets praise her,
Lovers need her,
She is loved by all
She is Nature's wonder
She smells so special,
She is the symbol of Love
She brings peace and happiness,
Truly She is the queen of flowers,
Yes, the lovely Rose will always bloom,
And be the reason for thousand smiles.


The First Written Reference to the Rose Flower Dates Back to 3000 B.C. In 600 B.C. 

Since the ancient times, the Rose Flower has been Considered as the Food for the Body, Mind and Soul.

Endless Stories and Incidents Covers the History of the Flower Rose, Just a Solid Fact that the Rose is the Best Gift which Mother Nature Has Blessed Mankind With. 














 Flower Meanings For Communicating Emotions And Heartfelt Feelings.

Brief Knowledge of What Ode Is :

Ode is Typically a Lyrical Verse Written in Praise of, or Dedicated to Someone or Something Which Captures the Poet's Interest or an Inspiration.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

❀ Roses ❀ by George Eliot






 You ℒℴѵ the Roses - So Do I. 





From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white









And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
 As feathers, smelling sweet;
and it would be 



Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Poems of Roses

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First Rose

A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.

A sympathetic mirror blessed her –
Softened up the curves, caressed her
Skin to help regain a calm –
Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.

And through a struggling mind, a chiming:
Someone at the door; the timing
Perfect and exquisite in the
Reconciliation of her woes.

She took the oak to make the parting,
‘Here! ’ a presentation startling.
Drawing deep through radiant lips, she
Kissed her very dream: a crimson rose.

by Mark R Slaughter

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5 Roses

Transparent Rose
In my heart lies a Vase
With 5 roses
5 roses all for you
With five different colors
All to show you what you mean to me
The First Rose
The yellow Rose
The yellow rose is the rose for you from me
To let you know you’re my friend, my best friend
That is a way to show you I’ll be always there for you
The Second Rose
The Blue Rose
The blue rose is to show you
With all my heart what you mean to me
With this rose I show you
There is no battle that I won’t fight for you there is no ocean big enough that can separate my love from you
There is no mountain high enough that I can’t climb for you
With this rose is the beginning of my love to you
The Third Rose
The Red Rose
Within this rose lies all the love I have for you
All the caring
All the loving
I will give to you
This rose show you how you should be treated
I will always romance your heart just to see you smile
Like an Angel
The Fourth Rose
The White Rose
With this rose I show you
All the passion that lies in my heart
All the tenderness I have towards you
All the love that I will show you each time I have and can
With all my strength and love
My heart cries for you
The Fifth Rose
A Rose that has no color
A rose that is undying
A rose that you can see trough and that there is nothing to hide
A rose so pure and true
That all that lies in it is you
So perfectly, so preciously
A girl that is so pure of heart like an angel
This Rose is a Transparent Rose
With this rose I show you all that I am
With this rose I show you I have nothing to hide
Here you can see your reflection that lies in my heart
A love so deeply living in me
I love you with all my heart
And there is no way that these roses will die
Your love is the water to keep them alive

by Ricky Baker