An Ode to thr Dying Rose
An Ode to the Dying Rose 🌹 The saddest thing is a dying rose. its beautiful petals disintegrate with every careful touch. The pleasure of its fragrance lingers on, like an escatic thought buried among the catacombs of dreams. Beautiful rose, once a thing of delight now a sorrowful sight. This is my ode to the dying rose with falling petals ebbing away.