My Heart Is Like The Red Rose <br />by Barbara Lynn Terry <br /> <br />My heart is like the red rose, <br />With lots of love for those, <br />Who are in pain, <br />Who are stranded in the rain, <br />Who are suffereing from an ill, <br />And nothing will do not even a pill. <br />I have lots of love for all, <br />The slim, the wide, the small and tall, <br />And if they are aching in their heart, <br />I will always be there and a part, <br />Of their struggles in life, <br />To help them ease the terrible strife, <br />That keeps them from having fun, <br />In the bright yellow sun. <br /> <br />My heart is like the red rose, <br />With lots of love for those, <br />Who can cry, <br />Who always try, <br />Who have beauty in their soul, <br />But cannot be complete and whole. <br />I have lots of love for those, <br />Who have been so abused, <br />Who steadfastly refuse, <br />To allow anyone else to, <br />Break their heart so true. <br /> <br />My heart is like the red rose. <br /> <br />© 2006 by Barbara Lynn Terry<br /><br />Barbara Lynn Terry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-heart-is-like-the-red-rose/
