The rose petals are my life,
The thorns, let it be my sorrow ,
The leaves are my hope
because I wait for a better tomorrow,
A love as strong as the rose,
A beauty so rare,
I am gentle, yet prickled
life bittersweet and unfair ,
“Lord, Help Me!” I cry out ,
But no one hears my plea ,
My body’s tired, I’m bleeding out ,
My heart's in misery,
But just as the rose, one day I’ll bloom ,
My life for all to see ,
My misery will be gone soon ,
And my life will be lived happily ,
Let this be a testimony,
Of what my life is like ,
But as an angel, my wings will open ,
My mind, body, and soul will finally take flight
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