A fearful creature A loving friend We all hate it And we love it too It makes us come close Weather to say goodbye or hello But itβs a constant reminder That forever is never And never is forever We take it for granted sometimes And loose precious moments Or we overdo it Because we know its short But everyone still comes to the rose bush That everyone talks about And even if itβs once They stop and smell them And they reflect in the sweet smell And think about all the good points they had And sometimes they make them sad But we smell it And remember The sweet, sweet smell of those roses Of peace And time moving ever so slowly