The wind blew, the grass stired. The field bloomed with flowers of many kinds but in the centre of the field was the most amazing sight. A beautiful red red rose that not a word could describe.
If someone dare try to describe it it would only mock the perfect image of it with its waxy red petals. Then it was pulled.... pulled from the ground taking away its innocence but not its beauty and gave it more meaning as it was given to a partner through thoughts of the heart.