The Rose of WhiteA Poem by Glorwen Helyanwea little poem inspired by my fondness for roses...
Roses come in many a color
Their beauty, quite a sight But there truly is no other Quite like the rose of white Yellow means friendship A bond between us Red means deep passion Which often leads to lust White is for love Love that is true So here, my love This white rose is for you Roses come in many a color But compared to your beauty they are but a blight There truly will never be another Like you, my Rose of white.
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2 Reviews Added on October 9, 2014 Last Updated on October 9, 2014 AuthorGlorwen HelyanweAboutI'm an 18 year old, who feels like she was born into the wrong world. I fantasize about fighting dragons, going on quests, falling in love with Legolas Greenleaf, and being the Dragonborn. more.. |

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