Like a Rose

 

 

Our life is like a flower

We are first a seed, and then a bud

Then one day we bloom, and our beauty is shown

This beauty gradually fades as we age

Then one day the last petal falls

And we are no more

 

Your life is like a rose

From the first moment of your existence

To the time your last petal falls

You are nothing but beautiful

More beautiful than any rose.