The love one has for red roses ,
May overwhelm the other ,
But none can compare to those white roses .
They belonged to me ,
But never once i laid my fingers on them ,
If only you were there with me ,
I would've been able to hold them ,
With you beside me .
Seen through a screen ,
Yet feelings were shared continuesly,
How would it have been ,
If you had came so spontaneously.
No amount of red roses ,
Could ever amount to your white roses ,
It was one of my loses ,
To have never held those poses .
21st April 23
