One Black Rose
Upon one day...dark and dreary,
I did seek rest ...for I was weary.
I found a place that no one knows...
Given to me was one black rose.
I rested there in slumber's state.
Pondered the ways to change my fate.
Challenged by a twisted destiny,
One black rose was given to me.
Contemplating the symbol's meaning,
Beauty's birth yet dark-side leaning.
Unable to see if from friend or foes,
Given to me was one black rose.
So went the day...dark and dreary,
That I found rest...for I was weary.
As the beautiful morning then set me free...
One black rose was given to me
