Strong ?

A rose that stands so tall
So strong and lovely 
You'd think it would never fall 
Even as each coming season approaches, 
It still stands 
It is so beautiful, yet so deadly 
Do not touch the thorns 
Don't be afraid 
Delicate petals and soft sweet scents 
The wind the music 
It plays a song 
As the rose finally whithers away 
Years have gone.