Rose

I went into a Rose Garden to get a beautiful rose for my love,
There was Lots Around.
I searched for the best,
I finally got a beautiful rose for my Love.
For my love the rose was from One Beautiful plant.

Later My love told me that she had another rose ...
The same beautiful rose ...given to her by some one.T
he same kind like the same one plucked from the same Beautiful Plant,
O Thy was I late or why did the same plant have another Beautiful Rose


This poem is something really specially to me.. y .. it has a million of reasons which probably i can't tell .. ;)