Wilted Roses--- by Ashley Brown
Wilted roses
Hold beautiful tales,
Of loves they've seen
and kisses and hugs.
Wilted roses
May not be as beautiful as new ones...
But they hold a beauty of their own...
Of happy times gone.
Their beauty is real
And blossoms inside.
A wilted rose
Has a beauty of its own.
A/N: Feb 21 2002. Likies this poem. I don't write many like it anymore, nor did I then.. but still. Likies it. Please review, whether you likies or not! Thanks~
~Ashley
Wilted roses
Hold beautiful tales,
Of loves they've seen
and kisses and hugs.
Wilted roses
May not be as beautiful as new ones...
But they hold a beauty of their own...
Of happy times gone.
Their beauty is real
And blossoms inside.
A wilted rose
Has a beauty of its own.
A/N: Feb 21 2002. Likies this poem. I don't write many like it anymore, nor did I then.. but still. Likies it. Please review, whether you likies or not! Thanks~
~Ashley