The Black Rose
A black rose grows from a tiny little hill
In the middle of a black forest
Where the light doesn't get through
This rose has no thorns
And nothing to prick you
And when it blooms
It has unrivaled beauty
But it only shows it's lovely blossom
A few times in each souls time
When you fall in love again
After being broken by someone you loved
With all your heart, soul and mind
And when this flower blooms
And you shed a tiny tear
A light shines in the black forest
And your path is made clear
Go on to A Sleepless Night
Or go back to Main
Last updated 1-3-00