Friday, October 22, 2010

Portrait of Rose below

Like a drizzle,

Like a dazzle.

Like a dash,

Like a flash.

Life's just fast,

Live young and die harsh.

Who's to decide our fate,

Neither me or you, my mate.


Took me on a ride,

Being by your side.

Thoughts of love,

Thought you were.

Operated as a fool,

I was just a tool.