The Rose

　　some say love
　　it is a river
　　that drowns tender reed
　　some say love
　　it is a razor
　　that leaves your soul to bleed
　　some say love
　　it is a hunger,
　　that endless aching need
　　i say love
　　it is a flower
　　and you it's only seed
　　(break)
　　it's the heart afriad of breaking
　　that never learns to dance
　　it's the dream afriad of waking
　　that never takes the chance
　　it's the one who won't be taken
　　who can not seem to give
　　and the soul afraid of dying
　　that never learns to live
　　(break)
　　when the night has been too lonely
　　and the road has been too long
　　and you think
　　that love is not 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

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        玫瑰

        有人说,爱如河流，来时无情的淹没柔弱的芦苇的。
        有人说,爱如利刃，去时只留下你的流血的灵魂。
        有人说,爱是欲望，无法停止心痛伴君一生。
        而我说,爱是花朵，你是唯一能让她绽放的种子。

        一颗害怕受伤的心，将不再知道跳动的感觉。
        一场害怕醒来的梦，将不再获得希望的憧憬。
       一个不曾付出的人，也从不曾获得，他那害怕死亡的灵魂，从不曾活过。

       当夜愈现孤独，路愈长，
       或许你会觉得，爱是那些幸运儿或者强者的专利。
       但请记住，
       严冬中，深雪里的种子，
       它静静的等待着阳光，
       当大地回春，它会成为那最美丽的玫瑰。
       

                                                                                                                                                   ---- by margin 09.05.25