• I see a rose glowing bright
    A rose whose petals are as dark as night
    Radiating its own dark aura
    Striking beauty diffrent from the other flora
    I dare not touch it for I might disturb its peace
    Afraid it might be surreal or could decease
    I watch a bee land upon a petal
    I gasp in horror realising a single touch will be fatal
    The bee falls to the ground
    Leaving the world without a sound