Rose that was once precious

Flowers speak emotions.  Red dazzling roses paint the town red.  Let glitter sprinkle the eye of its beholder.  Red roses that speaks for itself.  Three red roses that presumes the sweetest three letter word.  I love you.  Playful words said to court your someone dear, it began with poems like this, everyone loves to hear ...

Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

Sugar is sweet; 

And so are you.

and I put up ...

Roses are red

Pieces are love

Three buds to bare,

Speaks I love you in air.

Then clock ticks freewill,

Those roses be red still?

Time turns change

Scarlet turns brown

Beauty lure beast

Precious come trash.

Much like love

 Dazzling then be dazzled.

When dazzle has gone

Will love still be around?

Withered as it is

Silhouette of glitz as once has been

If true love strike

True beauty will be glorified still

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I came along with these pieces as I was rearranging my room.

Want it seen withered but still withered and beautiful.

Now I need to find a tube to fit it in so I can keep it good.