Rose Petals and Love.

Life is like a rose.

We have our rough spots but were beautiful in our own way.

Feelings are always changing like the moon dancing the sun away.

We let some feelings go, I call them rose petals.

We sometimes shed the old petals, like old memories.

In exchange for knowing when to let things go, we grow new petals.

New memories, and they are brighter.

But some things I cannot shed, I have a decayed petal.

That petal is my love for you.