Black Rose

Black Rose—ZenPens
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Give me a flower
A black rose to be precise
This is the end and even though I hate goodbyes
“Fare well,” my lips must say
Amidst the pouring tears
And the trembling.

Lay a black rose at my feet,
This time we ain’t mourning
But rejoicing for the gift bestowed,
For a love that was not acknowledged to all yet was overwhelming.
It was near bliss but they say, “Nothing lasts forever.”
It is with a heavy heart that I give this gift and let you go
But that I must do
Before you slip and shatter beyond recognition.

Give me a rose,
Frankly I don’t like roses but then,
It tells my tale.
Many say it signifies bad
But I choose to believe,
It understands…

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