SMELLING ROSE

ON YOUR BACK DIGITAL ART CHRYSSA VELISSARIOU 2014

So if I become

a Rose you to smell in spring

I do not regret

Because for me you

are the gardener who lops

and irrigates me

Because as long as 

you live I'll live and then I'll

live to remember

Because from the start

I had told you I was born

just to experience you

So if you renounce 

me it will be just to learn both

Hell and Paradise