Life is thorns of a Rose,

Not a bed you chose,

It can give you anything,

Or you can get nothing,

It is a surprise for you,

Not what you expect for you,

It is good,

It is bad,

Like a food with bitterness,

Which you are holding within yourself,

I can't guide you,

I can't advice you,

But can only tell you one thing,

It was never fair to anyone,

It will never fair to you,

Just hold your breath,

And open your eyes,

You can only sit still,

On this ride of your life,

Because life is thorns of a rose,

Not a bed you chose........