Valentine red

I was a princess, I said I wanted to be a queen. I was a queen….. I am a mother a maid and an everything to God. I am a beautiful rose. Rose w thorns. Red rose w a beautiful smell. I love the scent. It makes me a little sad I can’t really hold roses for to long. Roses die. I lived. I grew and reformed. I was dry and I began to water myself. I helped myself. I loved who I was, I love who I am. The rose died in front of my eyes.