Physical beauty will one day fade,
But beauty of the heart will remain the same.
A rose will bloom and be fragrant at it's peak,
but it's roots stay strong,
even through intense summer heat.
There will always be beauty in the rose,
even without a flower.
Because it relies on instinct, truth, love, faith and power.
Through the months of drought,
there will be doubt,
beauty can be elusive.
Seek not what is on the surface,
Seek truth and love.
May your roots be strong,
For winter will eventually come.