A White Rose

A white rose so graceful
Just blossom, smell so good
Hushed
Exceptional

Very tempting to picked
To set it down into best place
Make it remain fragrant and blossom
Keep it only for yourself
Forever..

But you're too afraid of the sharp spines will wound you
And then bloody red will stain the whiteness
Or one by one petals will wilted
Fall and die in the end
Uneternity your Hope

So a lot of easier just staring out at the beauty
Leave perfect fantasy stay on your head
Make you're smile just thinking of
But only for a while and then ignore it
Forever..