Like a rose, soft and waving in the wind
‘O! Tell me how sweet your kisses are
Glowing during the day and dusk
The way it feels to be around you
The magic of love, you’ll remember
I look at you and feel your joy
Your soft petals, green sepals and Stigma
My goodness, I couldn’t want more
Your bracts, pedicels are powerful
I realize you were the one
The one who would accept me,
Love me and cherish me until the end
By: Nicholas Jasper
Very nice, am I wrong or does this apply to Jesus’s suffering for us