One of our readers sent this in:
Roses. They are a symbol of love.
No two are alike; elegant, complex and beautiful, but very delicate.
If you put in time and effort, if you nurture and take care of them, they will blossom into a beautiful being and provide all your senses with the best of pleasures.
If you don’t then they will dry up into a lifeless flake that will eventually crumble into pieces, leaving you with nothing – as deserved.
Sometimes after managing to meet all their needs, their thorns might still make you bleed.
Sometimes I wonder why most women like roses so much, and then I realized that the two are not much different from each other.
Women. They are love.