You remind me of the ocean,
a great sea ruled by the moon;
with calms before the storms,
the tides guide your mood

Roses want blood,
delicacy, and
grace.

Flowers want life,
Love, and
care.

Doomed are those
who treat their roses
as if flowers
bleeding
until drought

Long live those
who treat their flowers
as if roses
giving
until downpour