This is a blue rose but actually
appears lavender...
March 2000
me today......
Some say love ..it is the river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love ..it is the razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love ..it is a hunger
an aching, endless need. I say love..it is a flower
and you, it's only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking,
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking,
that never takes a chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
that can not seem to give,
And the soul afraid of dying,
that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long.
And you think that love is only,
for the lucky and the strong.
Just remember in the winter,
far beneath the winter snow.
Lies the seed
that with the sun's love, in the spring
Becomes the Rose....
~~~song by Bette Midler~~~
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