In your silence I can hear you loud and clear, when all others think you are quite I can hear your loud thoughts colored by your feelings, framed in your mood.
If I could, I would have turned you in to a Rose placing you in a vase next to me. And then I would make sure it has enough water every day, I would talk to it, and tell it how so beautiful it is, and how it keeps me fragrant all night along, every morning I would have awaken to the site of its beautiful petals, I would have told it every morning how precious how important it is in my life, how much color it adds to my days. I would have touched its velvety petals admiring the softness and delicacy, I would have even kissed the thorns just because they are part of Rose’s stem, just because they are there to protect it.
Yes you are the Rose on my bed side table, and you are the fragrance to that rose in my heart.
Your Reflection 