A red rose is love
Pricking those who come too close

A pink rose is friendship
Tying two souls together in harmony

An orange rose is passion
Blossoming in Lust's foul hands

A violet rose is courage
Growing in Nature's Garden of Eden

A black rose is death
Lying gracelessly on the wooden casket

Every one of them matches it's color
Like military men in a solitary line

But a yellow rose is different
It is not happy or kind

A yellow rose is dying love
Forever frozen in mid-bloom

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Hi lovelies! This is cute little book that I'm going to be working on in between chapters of the Why I Run Series (I kinda need to take a little step back without stopping writing Prinxiety all together).

That poem was not written by me...

...but by my absolutely LOVELY twin sister Diana :3

So... yeah! Hope you like it!

- Max :)