I am happy
As I am -
The rosy pink Rose!
I may not look
As vibrant, bright
Or even romantic,
As my sister - Red Rose!
But I am ever positive and optimistic!
To some people,
I may look pale,
In my pastel pink attire;
But I have a friendly atittude,
Always calm, congenial,
Ever soothing, tranquil,
I was born to bestow joy
To one and all!
Whether red or pink hue,
We have petals that feel,
We stand together to breathe,
With a generous heart to heal.
I was born to bestow joy To one and all- that's great. The difference between a red rose and a pink rose is so delicate.
Fabulous poem once again on the subject Rose. I admire your skills.5******
A lovely poem, roses are so special in poetry from Shakespeare onwards to today's modern poets.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yr rose poems are just as beautiful Bravo!