Roses may bloom in the springtime,
And in the winter they may die
But the thorns stay alive
As a reminder of things gone by.
Leaves fall from the trees
And the snowfall comes
The world is a darker place it seems
Where do those lonely feelings come from?
Death and despair are all around
Yet so are love and hope too
At times your feet barely touch the ground
When that special someone tells you they love you.
You cannot stop the roses from blooming again
The world keeps spinning round
Open your heart, for love is what keeps us going
Surely there is an abundance to be found.