In the garden of time, where roses bloom,
Their petals whisper secrets of life’s loom.
Each thorn a lesson, each blossom a dream,
A symphony of colors in a silent scream.

The dawn brings dewdrops, like tears of the night,
Shimmering with hope in the morning light.
Roses stand tall, through storm and sun,
Teaching resilience to everyone.

With every petal that falls to the ground,
A tale of beauty and struggle is found.
Life, like a rose, is fragile yet strong,
Echoing a melody, an eternal song.

So let the roses guide your way,
Embrace their lessons day by day.
In their silent whispers, find your peace,
And let life’s roses grant you sweet release.