My Rose


 My heart beats fast, my soul alight,

As I gaze upon her beauty bright,

But she ignores my every plea,

And my love remains a one-sided sea.


Her heart is cold, her words sharp,

And yet I cannot help but feel a spark,

For every time I see her face,

My heart begins to race.


But oh, the pain I feel inside,

For she is rude and full of pride,

And though I try to win her heart,

I fear that we are worlds apart.


Still, I cannot help but hope,

That someday she will find a way to cope,

With the love that I have to give,

And learn to let her own heart live.


So though my love may go unrequited,

I will hold onto it, undaunted and unblighted,

For even if she never sees,

My love for her will always be.

Comments

  1. Your words paint a vivid picture of unrequited love, a powerful emotion that many can relate to. Beautifully expressed

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