🥀I'm a broken Rose,
Dry rose ,
A dead rose who was about to blossom
but it was faced by the burning sun of life
and limeted water resouresces Now she's trying to blossom again
But after what
After it's too late
And the summer has already come and
the spring is gone
and it's gone the all the good sun of spring .
after all the other roses and Flowers has already blossemed🌺
and the water rivers started to dry and
There's no more rain
The water ressoureces most of it is gone
Even if ther's still there a little of it
It can't reach the rose no more The only thing that last is the burning sun of summer ,
and The hot weather
Now the rose can't blossom again
Even if she tried ,
There's no point of trying, Because she's already dead
Her roots can't benifits from water resources no more.
There's no point
cause she has already died
She died of the summer's burning sun of life .This sun that haunted her
This sun will keet stopping her to blossom .
Now this rose is dead and her roots has no use no more🥀🥀🪐☀️
by:Hiba Ouadih
