Two Roses By Eagle Pen.
I held two roses in my hand🌹🌷
Red and green in full bloom🌹☘️
Both smelled as sweet as the morning🌼
As soft as silk from heaven’s loom💧
Both spoke of hopes and dreams🪴🌪️
And of wonders and possibilities😌🫶
Yet when I held them up in the sun🌞
Some differences I could see🫰🏻
For one had petals bent one way💐
And the other did not🌷
One had green leaves a plenty☘️🍀
The other didn’t have a lot🍃
The red for one seemed bolder🌺
And the other is slightly pale🥀
As a messenger of life and dreams🌻🌪️
Perform better it seemed one will😌
Yet as I held both in my chest🤲
Could I consider the other deficient?🥺
For God made each rose bloom🌹
And he made each one different🌹🌷🍀💐
