Sobs Of A Reef

So the rose has thorns too people,

but why do the grower doesn't detest it,

because rose is rose, right.

And the grower doesn't custody the thorns.

And yeah people

the seedling has grown at the reef, once again.

But all the tragic way

The darling plant hasn't come haughtily

'has come with all the dredges of guilt.

That the reef had made so much promises to himself

to not let grow the seedling ever again;

Love isn't always a pleasant feeling

it comes with shattering all the earlier vows.

And sabotaging all your self esteem

letting you down in yours conscience

And starts a war

to change you as a person

That you never were presumed to be.

Or maybe this is just what I think

or might be my conundrum

but poetry is a way to stay honest to yourself

So the One can help you in this crusade inside.