Rose disappeared

repeatedly beautiful roses
but you are very beautiful rose
I saw your face shining like a goddess
difficult to reach your hands
you like the new amawar present in my eyes
many thorns growing very sharply
I constantly notice
but any day of sadness that comes at you and I, too, feel
This ear feels blocked
cries cries always continue to haunt
for some reason this all happened?
I was wondering
I see your face is different
it was a scratch on your face
bad dreams were always accompanied
in a split finger you disappear
where are you?
I was very sad on this day
all my rose looked rotten and black
I wondered again about this
why?
has arrived the next day you attend but the cloth tied with string
I'm sad about it and go wrong
coming summer rainy season had already gone
Water also receded and rose again invisible
just a shadow crying here