Black roses
Against a white backdrop
Oh how they shine
In this simple place
That's always on my mind.
Red roses
Grow here still
A testimony
To this subtle darkness
Where quite things grow.
White roses
Turning shades of black & gold
Red lingers there
Crimson like your lips
As they whisper my name.
Touches of color
In a white canvas world
These roses in my head
Always here
To remind me of you.
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