Pain and Black Roses

Pain within my heart, was my desire to love you. You accepted my pain, but not my love.

You left my heart feeling like a wilted black rose, never believing what a beauitful dark flower I would become.

Just as the moon shall rise in the night sky, I will rise and turn my pain to love again.

Time will allow you a vision of that beautiful black rose in full bloom. It will be then you realize the pain in my heart was my desire to love you.