Spreading wings of my mind,
soaring to heights unknown,
I later landed on the reality of life
Life is like a rose
Beautiful to behold
And a nice fragrance is emitted
There are thorns on the stem.
If you don't handle it well
The thorns will hurt you.
Itai Oscar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thorns-on-a-rose-2/
