I love Roses, don’t care what color and love the fragrance, it fills me with so many memories, some wonderful, and some rather sad. I prefer them growing in a garden rather than cut and in a vase where they will die.
💜 Yes; a Beautiful Song that “Reminds” Me of The Thorns of Lady “Roses” especially English “Roses” and Italian, Spanish, French or for that Matter Any Lady (Smelly Girls) from Any Nation (Smelly Girls)
💜 Any Awake, Aware, Alert Boy KNOWS!!! Girls ARE Smelly; just like The Girls Persistent Refrain of ‘You’re a Boy YOU!!! ARE Smelly’ 😂🤣😅😆😁😄😃😀🙂 ; more seriously, if YOU!!! want to KNOW!!! if YOU!!! ARE in love, follow YOUR!!! Nose, the PHEROMONES!!!
Roses are to me, captivating. Although they have their romantic side, they have this amazing history regarding how they have come to be, including their use in gardens of all shapes and sizes. Roses in Western Australia symbolise eternity, so they are used time and time again as the centre piece of memorial gardens or individually for persons who have passed on. As a CEO of a local government a number of years ago I helped create a memorial rose garden that was constructed by prison inmates under our prison work camp system. A rose is planted in memory of every Wyalkatchem local who has been involved in war. It was an amazing project and something cherished by the the local families.
Like in the story of Beauty and the Beast , and The Phantom of the opera – the significance of being left with a rose, and finding Love, before the last petal falls and dies, is to do with defeating the Reign of the first Malevolent Pandemic Twilight Curse.
Then, when the last petal falls and dies more seeds will have been sown so more people can arise in our circle of Life.
A rose after it’s bath…
How sweet it’s fragrance shall be…
It reminds me of the memory of you…
When you filled my world…
Dripping from your bath…
And me… the only towel…
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Roses remind of the sting scars n marks that they left on my lover’s heart writing my name when I used them to convey my love to him. If I can say more, I had to cultivate a fresh garden of roses to heal those scares with soft touch of bunches n petals pouring my precious love onto him everyday constantly n deeply.
I can’t stop writing about Roses n Love. Thanks for leaving the question there 😇
Love appears in the blush of the rose,
and pain realized by its thorns.
The sunlight kisses bright petals of gold
as each new day thus born.
Nature’s tears cling to the crimson
face of the sensuous shameless red,
while innocent speaks from the soft
pale bloom, tucked shyly away in the bed.
When I close my eyes and dare to touch
the fragrant choir of emotion,
the gentle vibration from every blossom
speaks to my soul of devotion.
Close your eyes…
CKP 2021
💜 What’s Really Interesting about “Roses” and Other Flowers, especially on Valentines, is this EveryOne; it’s Crystal Clear Clarity that We THINK!!! Love is about Gifting Things and Events yet Pooh put it perfectly when asked by Piglet “How do you spell love 🤔 ?” and Pooh replied “You don’t spell love, you feel love.”
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Dew Drops
On Rose Petals
Rise And Fall of
Loving
Life 🥀
Entry
And Exit Mariana
Same of Birthing God🌹
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I love Roses, don’t care what color and love the fragrance, it fills me with so many memories, some wonderful, and some rather sad. I prefer them growing in a garden rather than cut and in a vase where they will die.
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💜 Yes; a Beautiful Song that “Reminds” Me of The Thorns of Lady “Roses” especially English “Roses” and Italian, Spanish, French or for that Matter Any Lady (Smelly Girls) from Any Nation (Smelly Girls)
…💛💚💙…
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🤣🤣🤣Smelly girls
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💜 Any Awake, Aware, Alert Boy KNOWS!!! Girls ARE Smelly; just like The Girls Persistent Refrain of ‘You’re a Boy YOU!!! ARE Smelly’ 😂🤣😅😆😁😄😃😀🙂 ; more seriously, if YOU!!! want to KNOW!!! if YOU!!! ARE in love, follow YOUR!!! Nose, the PHEROMONES!!!
…💛💚💙…
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They remind me of pure innocent love. Lovely rose!
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Roses are to me, captivating. Although they have their romantic side, they have this amazing history regarding how they have come to be, including their use in gardens of all shapes and sizes. Roses in Western Australia symbolise eternity, so they are used time and time again as the centre piece of memorial gardens or individually for persons who have passed on. As a CEO of a local government a number of years ago I helped create a memorial rose garden that was constructed by prison inmates under our prison work camp system. A rose is planted in memory of every Wyalkatchem local who has been involved in war. It was an amazing project and something cherished by the the local families.
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Personally, the “love” signifance of roses do not apply much, but I want one colorful garden when I grow up
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Like in the story of Beauty and the Beast , and The Phantom of the opera – the significance of being left with a rose, and finding Love, before the last petal falls and dies, is to do with defeating the Reign of the first Malevolent Pandemic Twilight Curse.
Then, when the last petal falls and dies more seeds will have been sown so more people can arise in our circle of Life.
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A rose after it’s bath…
How sweet it’s fragrance shall be…
It reminds me of the memory of you…
When you filled my world…
Dripping from your bath…
And me… the only towel…
🇯🇲🏖️
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Roses remind of the sting scars n marks that they left on my lover’s heart writing my name when I used them to convey my love to him. If I can say more, I had to cultivate a fresh garden of roses to heal those scares with soft touch of bunches n petals pouring my precious love onto him everyday constantly n deeply.
I can’t stop writing about Roses n Love. Thanks for leaving the question there 😇
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Love appears in the blush of the rose,
and pain realized by its thorns.
The sunlight kisses bright petals of gold
as each new day thus born.
Nature’s tears cling to the crimson
face of the sensuous shameless red,
while innocent speaks from the soft
pale bloom, tucked shyly away in the bed.
When I close my eyes and dare to touch
the fragrant choir of emotion,
the gentle vibration from every blossom
speaks to my soul of devotion.
Close your eyes…
CKP 2021
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💜 What’s Really Interesting about “Roses” and Other Flowers, especially on Valentines, is this EveryOne; it’s Crystal Clear Clarity that We THINK!!! Love is about Gifting Things and Events yet Pooh put it perfectly when asked by Piglet “How do you spell love 🤔 ?” and Pooh replied “You don’t spell love, you feel love.”
…💛💚💙…
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