Today, I have seen a soul lost her way in the maze of thorns. It is prickling her heart everytime it winds. She is never sad She is only smiling In her happy days, And in her lonely nights, She is only showering the essence of love. She is laughing beautifully even when she lost her petals. I think,Β Β She remembered her happy life she once lived and she smiled a miserable smile. Rose, such a beautiful heart you have, such a beautiful soul you are.