I Want A Rose

I Want A Rose

I want a Rose....
I want the beauty of love,
a symbol of hope,
a plant of crimson red.
Soft flakes kiss my nose
with the tingling perfume
lifting a smile upon my face.
A grin,
open mouth,
a laugh and a sigh.
I want a Rose....
To remind me why I am still here,
why I pause now and then to think,
why I dream at night,
an artistic inspiration,
for my new smile upon my face.
I want a Rose....