The Rose
Some say love, it is a river
That drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
An endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
And you its only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
Who cannot seem to give,
And the soul afraid of dyin'
That never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong,
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose.
Sabine Roth 14/07/2013 23:25
Ganz fein!Das Licht ist sehr schön und ich liebe solche Lichtreflexe, wie sie links zu sehen sind.
LG SabS
Emotiografie - Ingrid Klein 13/07/2013 9:26
seht toll aus mit dem schönen bokeh.lg, rosalie
Petelea 11/07/2013 11:36
herrlich diese Pastellstimmung, wunderbar mit dem Lichtspiel, lg PetGrieSi 08/07/2013 22:40
aha, die erste 5D Mark Rose ;-)) in schönem Gegenlicht fotografiert.Gruß Silvi