Roses are beautiful,
and so are you,
every flower I pick,
always turn out,
as a "she loves me not"
which ever color I see,
reminds me of you,
but one color,
out of all the great colors,
stand above like heaven,
you think it's pink?
no, it's red,
it symbolizes other things that relate to love,
flowers can also symbolize love,
so can't you see,
that every flower I pick,
it makes me think about you?
Enjoy this poem everyone ^ ^