Friendship is a RoseBush

comparing the good and bad of friendships to a rosebush. It's a freeverse poem.

Friendship is a rosebush that blooms beautiful

When nutured with love it grows stronger

Take away it's petals, they shall regrow

 

As a rosebush, it contains thorns

Needles that prick the unaware heart

Leaving a bleeding scar that needs to be healed

 

As a rosebush it will die

When kept out in the harsh winter

It will wither and fall

 

Friendship is a rosebush that blooms roses

Small blooms of love that is shared by all

But if not loved, they shall wither in the winter

Author's Note

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Reviews

[~*~Peace Keeper~*~]

I like it and it is true...if we dont love or care for our friends they will grow apart.
Great Job :)