Photo Album Rose is one of the most enduring symbols for Love and appreciation, its no surprise that Roses are among the most admired and evocative of flowers
A Rose flower stand as a symbol of affection
It blossoms the inner feeling of expression
a Rose flower magnifies the version of beauty
To make the surrounding with splendid beauty
Of course, a Rose flower has many attractive colors
Each color of a Rose flower has it own splendor
Oh Rose! What a wonderful creativity of beauty you have!
What a marvelous magic of lovely you have!
The beauty of a Rose flower rise by its spring leaf
As the beauty of art depends on the skill of the artist
A bud of Rose more loveliness to it flower
Feel the fresh air coming with the wind
Inhale the wonderful aroma of that Rose
Smell its Parfum with your Soul
And admire with your Eyesight
The beauty in its present
Be here and enjoy all senses
You don’t think what its mean to be alive
Isn’t it to Wonderful to be able to read this ….smile
Yellow Roses signified Friendship and Happiness
Pink : Elegant Gentility, Thankfulness. Happiness
Red Love, Passion, Respect, Courage
Peach Modesty
Love, Passion
Bi color: Unity, Gladness
Dark Pink is symbolic Appreciation and Thankfulness
They are for what they are. There is no time to them There is simply the Rose.Its is perfect in every moment of its existence Before a leaf-bud has burst, the whole live act; In the full –blown flower there is no more. In the leafless root there is no less It nature is satisfied, and it satisfied nature, in all moment alike.
One Rose: love a first sight
Two Roses: mutual feelings
Roses are the ultimate flower for expression
Three Roses: I love you
I love you
Five Roses: I love you very much
Six Roses : I love you, I miss you
Nine Roses: Together as long as we live
Ten Roses: you’re pretty
12 Roses: be my steady
“Flower of life”
You’re always in my mind
24 Roses you’re always in my mind
99 Roses: I love you till the day I die
101 Roses: you’re my one and only
365 Roses: I love you every single day
Take time to Smell the Rose
You don’t think
The day after the rain
The blood red Rose The sun yellow daisies Cripple one by one The petals wrinkle, turning older every second The petals droop, falling further every second In a blink they’re gone
It’s too little too late Whatever you’re doing You’re tempting your fate No matter where you’re going What is that you are doing? Do I seem to be amused? I don’t want to accuse O don’t want to play a fool But if that’s what I have to do Then I’m going to do it But whatever you’re doing You’re too little too late.