The red rose whispers of passion
And I know this life is given with a mission
To spread the mighty colours of love
That carries the purity of the white dove.
From nature we come and back to nature we go
Nothing else we have to nurture but love
And let others slip and blown away in the wind
But, the remnants of love are the only sustenance.
Petals of beautiful flowers strewn near and far
Spreading the earth with warmth and glitters
Speaking of a heaven that none have seen nor been to
And, perpetually generations flowers prosperously.
Surrounded by arid land and cactus
Across the global stage where my eyes have never reached
There lies the truth infallible singing the tune of oneness
And, I walk miles and miles with wind, trees, sun and sky
Enchanted and anchored in that unity that binds togetherness.
Kissing the wind and soothing the trees
In this journey that appears far and limitless
I know there is nothing to gain for me to lose
Because from nature comes this treasure
To be undone once again everything is done here.
In this garden of humanity
At the sight of a rose, a white rose
Below the starry firmament that spreads wide
The shadows speak in utter silence
Gently rhyming to the dance of the wind
Extending hope that only love sustains,
And the white rose breathes of love
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