Inhale the roses, their beauty is forever captured in your life.
That sweet scent of love, creating an illusion.
It reconfigures your heart to ignore that empty feeling.
Sometimes you feel like your standing naked, breathless, alone and defeated.
Remember the next days dawn will soon rise, giving warmth to the darkest of days, please ignore that encroaching feeling of agony - misery.
Forever turn away from the storm, conflict was it's game.
Bound to the flood like a marionette to it's master.
You can feel it's cold waves washing over your face.
Captivated once more by the beauty of the roses, reaching for the sun and it's saving grace.
It just slips further and further away, but one thing is certain that rose you will save.
For it's beauty stood triumphant in rain.