A rose that grows
On immense happiness
Inside a house
Of complete blissfulness
Projects a brisk
And blithe personage
Sure to conquer
Even the devil in herself
A lovely rose
That knows correct demeanor
Will always remain
To have freshly parts of the flower
That not even the time
Could wilt her nature
Ageless and carefree
That’s her gripping beauty
this poem says so much about how youth blooms ..but think how age blooms when there has been a loss of love..then you find new love life blooms like the rose ...it has many stages and many blooms if only you look and listen..i enjoyed this poem