Amidst the roses, there are thorns
That prick and hurt, but love adorns
For beauty lies in every pain
A lovely thorn, a love to gain
Its sharpness hides a sweet surprise
A fragrant bloom that tantalizes
It teaches us to brave the tough
And cherish things that seem rough
So let the thorns adorn the rose
And teach us how true love grows
© VishalDutia
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