When Roses Die

When Roses die,

A woman's soul cries.

When roses die,

A thunderstrom arrives.

When roses fall,

Roses thrive.

When roses thrive,

A woman's soul thrives.

So, when roses die,

A woman's heart cries.

This is my first peom that i have writtten in my life... i published it in poetry.com and i didn't win anything but at least people have read my work....which is ok i guess.

Ps i have lots more of poems...cool huh?