Love.
Royalty.
Beauty.
Mysticism.
Secrecy.
Roses are special
among those who love deeply.
Roses are special.
but they can die,
just like a heart.
So you must handle them gently,
nurture them,
cherish them—
or they will fall apart.
Petal by petal,
slowly, quietly—
they part,
until nothing remains
but the memory
of a once-blooming heart.
