You don't have a brain,
when you desired to think of a rose
you used my brain.
You don't have a pair of eyes,
when you desired to see a rose,
you used my eyes.
You don't have nostrils,
when you desired to inhale a rose,
you used my nostrils.
You don't have a tongue,
when you desired to admire a rose,
you used my tongue.
You don't have a pair of hands,
when you desired to touch a rose,
you used my hands.
You used all what I have,
to write a love poem on a rose,
but your love for a rose?
It's you and a rose, it's not me,
you have a heart to love a rose,
I just shared your love.
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A marvelous poem on love. Heart is what all matters to love a rose. A great philosophical and thought provoking poem.