The delicate…petal of the rose
Is exposed as the flower yields its bloom
Protected by the thorn upon its stem
As I am…protected by you
The rose petal …my heart; so delicate
The rose …Love; in bloom
Will blossom; colors of Love’s vivid beauty
Allowed to “flower”; protected by you
The rose exudes an essence…so sweet
Beckoning; though some come too near
The thorn unobtrusive…lays waiting
To deliver a warning; powerful and clear
I am your rose; the petals in your hand
Your love protects me; as the thorn protects the rose
For my essence is meant for only you
Together; our love will blossom and grow
This rose will yield…the eternal bloom
Of love; as love was intended to be
Your heart; your protection; your strength
Whisper…love’s heavenly promise to me
Written by TaVona Salaz Treadwell