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Array ( [sid] => 14369 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => White Rose [time] => 2003-03-16 23:40:00 [hometext] => [bodytext] => The Pretty White Rose
He Gave To Her
She Took Care Of It
It Ment So Much To Her
Just Like He Did
It Was As If She Carried It Along With Her
No Matter Where She Went
The Rose Was There
There To Remind Her
Somebody Cares, He Cares
The Rose Was There
Through The Good Times
Even The Bad Times
When Her Rose Died
So Did She

As Her Blood Feel Onto The Rose
It Then Hit The Ground
In Her Bloody Hand
A White Rose
No Longer White
Stained With The Blood And Tear
Of It's Owner
When The Life Drained Out Of Them Both
The Rose Fell From Her Lifeless Hand
Into A Red Puddle On The Floor
Covered In Blood, Sweat, Tears
Her Lifeless Body Lays Next To It
In A Puddle Of What Was Once Inside, Now On The Outside

The Pain And Hurt In Her Life
Now Spilled, Spoiled And Gone
The Rose Was Not Just A Rose
But A Symbol Of Life, Her Life
So It Was Burried With Her
Still Red With The Blood From Her Veins
It Portrays A Life So Painful
But It's A Reminder Of A Life Once Lived [comments] => 1 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 21 [informant] => SugarCoatedSweetness [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
White Rose

Contributed by SugarCoatedSweetness on Sunday, 16th March 2003 @ 11:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



The Pretty White Rose
He Gave To Her
She Took Care Of It
It Ment So Much To Her
Just Like He Did
It Was As If She Carried It Along With Her
No Matter Where She Went
The Rose Was There
There To Remind Her
Somebody Cares, He Cares
The Rose Was There
Through The Good Times
Even The Bad Times
When Her Rose Died
So Did She

As Her Blood Feel Onto The Rose
It Then Hit The Ground
In Her Bloody Hand
A White Rose
No Longer White
Stained With The Blood And Tear
Of It's Owner
When The Life Drained Out Of Them Both
The Rose Fell From Her Lifeless Hand
Into A Red Puddle On The Floor
Covered In Blood, Sweat, Tears
Her Lifeless Body Lays Next To It
In A Puddle Of What Was Once Inside, Now On The Outside

The Pain And Hurt In Her Life
Now Spilled, Spoiled And Gone
The Rose Was Not Just A Rose
But A Symbol Of Life, Her Life
So It Was Burried With Her
Still Red With The Blood From Her Veins
It Portrays A Life So Painful
But It's A Reminder Of A Life Once Lived




Copyright © SugarCoatedSweetness ... [ 2003-03-16 23:40:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: White Rose (User Rating: 1 )
by venkat on Monday, 17th March 2003 @ 03:48:01 AM AEST
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Tears and blood.. bravo.. well done.. venkat




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