I wonder how you still grow my silent rose..
Thorns that grow from each side of you through welting sunlight, and freezing air..
I wonder why you continue to fight to grow in all elements, falling down just to sprout again in with the same strength as before..
Pedals full of natural oils to soothe others during your life and even in death..
Silent rose I adore you and every way that you bloom.
It is your resilience, the scent of calm and the protecting of your stem that shows just how beautiful you are within the system..