How we begin, perfect and pure Carefully crafted Just like a rose Tender and soft Imposing but fragil Decisions and mistakes Slowly change my life Where are my petals? I think they are falling Broken alone, out of control My rose is dying Incapable of finding love, Withered and crying The enemy says no, There's no master plan Where are your petals? I think they're falling There is a God Willing to accept; He picks each petal And one by one, He places them back With love and perfection It's never too late, To turn around and say Here are my petals Only you Lord give me sun and water You make my rose strong, You make my rose strong, Pour yourrain down Lord And please transform me You make my rose strong, You make my rose strong You give me new petals You picked up my petals He'll give you new petals He'll give you new petals He'll pick up your petals. (End)by FerCris