Tap Dancer, I am.

The rose is the emblem of my life, my soul, my heart. The rose is full of life and passion. Its vibrant colours show its diversity, just like my style and opinions are very much different from many others. The rose had beauty in its appearance, although I may not, I have the peace of inner beauty, for who I am, is just tender as a rose. My heart may be as hard as a stone, but yet somehow, it is as fragile as a glass.

The rose is something to cherish, something to hold close. It holds many meanings, such as the beginning and ending of life. At a wedding, the rose is the traditional flower. It symbolises the joining of two people and the beginning of a new life. They are also used at funerals, for then they symbolise the ending of a being’s life and the beginning of their eternity, whether it be in heaven or hell.

I hold the rose dear because if all the tragedies I have been through; family dying, my own personal loses, and other things I have endured throughout my life. It also gives me hope. Each and every rose has its own vibe, but all of them give me hope. When I see a rose, I think of the future. I think of where or what I could be, but no matter where or what I am, even when all else fails and my dreams come crashing down before me, I will always know that I have hope by my side, along with my friends and family that have always heard my cries for desperation.

Written on 07 October 2005 at 7:05 pm

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Up where they walk. Up where they run. Up where they stay all day in the sun. Wanderin' free. Wish I could be. Part of that world