• The rose

    There is a rose in a small town
    The rose is as red as sunset
    From the grey floor it has been grown
    As in a mind grows a secret

    The rose is loved, you can't deny
    Little colour cutting the air
    Unique star in joyless sky
    The evidence life is not fair

    Cause all the joy and happiness
    All these feelings are being kept
    In nothing more, in nothing less

    Than in a rose that in its wave
    Of different reds had sadness swept
    Little rose grown on my love's grave.

    Ce n'est pas vraiment le thème, mais j'y ai pensé par la suite :)

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