Ummm... yeahhh... randomness... There's a certain person I want to guess about it...
A burning rose
Hidden by a shield
Only a shadow seen by outsiders
A smile
A laugh
Happiness betrays
The rich red rose
The meaning within
I keep it in my heart
Clutched to my chest
Yet touch it I cannot
Each time I try to
I merely get burned
Ropes restricting me
Cutting through my flesh to my heart
Making me long for my rose more
Missing my rose
I run through the rain
Drops falling and trickling
Just like a waterfall
Fear striking into my heart
I hide in a corner
The rose is just out of reach
My hand stretches out to touch it
I cry out to my rose pleadingly
Alas, I cannot hold it
Yet I still can admire
My dear red rose through the stained glass windows
A hole through the shield
I peer through it curiously
With a laugh of delight
I watch it smile at me
I sit watching my rose
Reaching out to it
Still I cannot touch it
A cloud just out of reach
Lingering beautifully in the sky
With a smile I dream
With a sigh I wish
I need my rose as a bird needs the sky
Yet it’s always out of reach
Someday, I swear
I will break through the shield
Can any moment be so wonderful
As a moment with my rose?
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