Power of Rose

The day I threw a little rose at you from apart,

Amazed with the fragrance that filled your heart.

Holding the flower, you wanted to look for my love,

Heartfelt appreciation erupted on the face of my ladylove.

Brilliance of colors started to dazzle on your eyes,

Illuminated dreams emerged to play hilarious ploys.

Outburst of inherent feelings was exposed politely,

Soft and delicate instincts wanted to weep profusely.

The morning air carried a message of reconciliation,

Showed the way of reducing the distance of separation.

The wave of color caused to cheer intrinsic soul,

Wondered a sweet little rose played an affirmative role.