Roses are red Violets are blue, I was born beautiful What happened to you? — Myothersweetangel199 Copy Share Image
“Why are roses kept for their blossoms rather than shunned for their thorns?” — J. Aleksandr Wootton Copy Share Image
You my love are my rose, you are my warmth when I am cold, everytime I see you, you get more beautiful. — Leonor Copy Share Image
I like roses, ones with sharp thorns. Pretty to look at but hurts to touch, that's like me. — Kangin Copy Share Image
This is rather different from the receptions I used to get fifty years ago. They threw things at me then but they… — Susan B. Anthony Copy Share Image
“Roses are red, violets are blue, This room's a psycho shopping zoo. The fashion's a disaster, the mirrors are large, And somebody… — Debora Geary Copy Share Image
There's no dearth of kindness in this world of ours; Only in our blindness we gather thorns for flowers. — Grantland Rice Copy Share Image
“Roses have thorns,’ we whine. When thorns of life entwine. Simple things can bring solace to heart-Things everyone take for granted-Like tending… — Val Uchendu Copy Share Image
O my friend like a red red rose... that newly spung in june… o my friend like a melody .. that swtly… — Ayu Vats(Facebook Name Copy Share Image
Roses are red Violets are blue You can count on me like 123 And I swear that ill be there for you… — Alexandra Copy Share Image
Give Your loved one's their flowers today, dont wait until they're dead and gone to express how much you love them. — Meesha B Copy Share Image
“It is futile to argue as to which single leaf, which design of branch, or which attractive flower you like; when you… — Bruce Lee Copy Share Image
“A book about books is like a poem about poetry: Books are knowledge, paid for, all. Readers - horses in a stall.… — Will Advise Copy Share Image
“He may have liked many other things, but we know for certain only that he liked a sweet summer breeze, stars shining… — Gilbert Sorrentino Copy Share Image
“So now do you see why books are hated and feared? They show the pores in the face of life. The comfortable… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
Brother, stand the pain. Escape the poison of your impulses. The sky will bow to your beauty, if you do. Learn to… — Rumi Copy Share Image
I hated roses. I hated them for being so trite, so clichéd, a default, all-purpose flower that said I love you, I'm… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The changes that have occurred in poetry have been minor when you look at it over the scale of human time. It's… — Dorianne Laux Copy Share Image
“There is much to be said for cherry blossoms, but they seem so flighty. They are so quick to run off and… — Murasaki Shikibu Copy Share Image
Because its myriad glimmering plumes Like a great army's stir and wave; Because its golden billows blooms, The poor man's barren walks… — Lucy Larcom Copy Share Image
