RED ROSE

U live your life behind a veil of illusion and deception imagining u were king in a world of your invention. U took the rose from off the floor and laid it softly on the table. But it was dead, a faded red, although the thorns were still painful. U live your life behind a veil of unfulfilled expectations, a world of tears, imagined fears and unrequited conversations. U took the rose from off the floor and laid it softly on the table. But it was dead, a faded red, although the thorns were still painful. U live your life behind a veil of illusion and deception imagining u were king in a world of your invention.