Pain and Black Roses

a poem of pain, love and black roses

Pain within my heart, was my desire to love you. You accepted my pain, but not my love.

You left my heart feeling like a wilted black rose, never believing what a beauitful dark flower I would become.

Just as the moon shall rise in the night sky, I will rise and turn my pain to love again.

Time will allow you a vision of that beautiful black rose in full bloom. It will be then you realize the pain in my heart was my desire to love you.