Everyone loves the rose, but not the leaf; you are the one who sees good in me every time.

Whenever I look at a rose bud, I always see you because you are as beautiful, as innocent and loving as a rose. No words in this world are enough to express my love for you

A rose does not preach, it shows with its bloom. So does love with its actions. Every rose has its thorn, yet it remains beautiful. That’s the beauty of love. True friendship is like a rose: we don’t realize its beauty until it fade

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