The Rose
Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
I say love it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring, becomes the rose
I love the lyrics to this song, so true in the verse 'It's the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give, and the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live', and very touching and encouraging at the last 2 verses - when you are exhausted, hurt, torn apart.... just remember that there is still love, even though right now it's buried beneath the snow, the spring will come and that love will blossom.
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