There are the colorful petals
there are the thorns.

The thorns may sting you
a tiny drop of blood might be shed.

My kiss would collect it
ruby red cradled by my soul

Come taste it and we'd be one
Petals, thorns, blood and joint souls

I'm petals, life, and thorns too.
Like everyone

Forever I would bend
if I would ever sting

I can't promise no thorns
I can promise my will