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The Rose - Hannah Morris
Some say love it is a river

That drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor

That leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger

And endless aching need

I say love it is a flower
And you its only seed

It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance

It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken

Who can not seem to give

And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live

When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long

And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong

Just remember in the winter

Far beneath the bitter snow

Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose

becomes the rose