The dark red rose <br />wittles with pain <br />until the rain <br />washes it away <br />once the rain <br />has come it <br />it will nourish <br />the rose <br />giving it <br />new life <br />in the <br />the dying world <br />in the light<br /><br />Thomas Henderson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-dying-rose-2/
