Blue roses are scattered on the ground
The heavy rain falls on the glowing petals
In the dark of the night, nothing is yet seen
But the puddle reflects their tears
Giving up hopes, yet
Dying for lives. Now
Blue roses are withering in the rain
The darkish soil swallows every colour
In the dark of the night, nothing is yet proved
But the blue roses have all
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nice poetry...
the meaning is very...
tragic...
(just guess)
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Though I'm sure of one thing: I've always been attracted to blue roses XD
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