Desert Rose
Time unfolds a rose bud, the flower of creations design.
Through wilderness and dry land, that lies inside our minds
In our garden, which we call our soul, grows a single colored rose.
We try to nurture and cultivate the rose, while we walk these desert roads.
The ups and downs of the dunes we climb, imbeds the thorns within our minds.
To walk the true path which is hard to find. You have to rise above the illusion
that traps your mind.
The moment you break through, and you rise above, there unfolds a single rose bud.
That you grew through learning self love.