Sabtu, 14 Agustus 2010

rose


Some say love is a river that drowns the tender reed
Some say love is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed

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

It's a 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