Red roses write ballads
through their thorns
And all those who surround these beauties
try to read their poems
yet mourn
Everybody knows their beauty
and approach them to indulge
in the red petals
yet ballads
through their thorns
send waves of sadness
Once roses finish their ballads
beauty will return
but when
will roses
no longer have thorns?
Abdulrahman Ahmed's Poetry 