Sweet poems

Fading Away Love

When roses wither...
My tears begin to flow.
When roses wither...
And the leaves fade
To yellow and brown,
Will I still be strong?
When roses wither...
And thorns of that stem
Grew harder and tougher,
Can I still smile?
When roses wither...
And the red sweet petals
Blow off into the wind,
Would I still find comfort?
And the becoming cold
Touches my body and bed,
Will I stop crying?
When roses wither...
Where can I find you besides
In a black and white photo
Sleeping below my pillow?
When roses wither,
When roses fade,
How am I to love again
When you are no longer near.