Roses

i went to the garden

i went to many gardens

and saw many roses

so beautiful i got so many pauses

there were many colors

red pink violet white

they look nice day and night

thus the word beautiful is so right

black roses were also there

many of em, they aren't rare

full with thorns that always dare

to pin others to pin the others

then the wind blew smoothly

and the roses kept dancing gracefully

some were waving slowly

their leaves waved up and down

like a daughter wave her father from distance

hoping the father to pick her up

and put her in a tight hug

and i did

some of em i pick

few i hug , and keep

so i'll not be kicked

by those that i didn't keep

yeah that's how it went in the garden

that's how it goes in many gardens

we all knew that

cos we all went to many gardens

firdaus aziz