Rose

...Smiling today...
...Tomorrow will be dying...

Open your eyes
To the truth
Nothing lasts

Will the smiling rose be gone by tomorrow?

I'm a stranger soul
Inside your heart
You cry, I stay calm

You want me to go
But I'm a part of you
If I go, you'll go too

Will a rose die giving life to another?

I'm the voice echoing in the dark
And I open your eyes for the truth

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I feel like drawing. But I'm trying to figure out a vision. I'm thinking about a rose. Which got me writing.