Would Jove appoint some flower to reign, in matchless beauty on the plain, the Rose (mankind will all agree). The Rose the queen of flowers should be.

...gracious your form and your eyes as honey : desire is poured upon your lovely face Aphrodite has honored you exceedingly...

A tiger would birth a baby llama sooner than Rose would be barefoot in a dirty club.

their heart grew cold
they let their wings down

When Silence Speaks One learns to appreciate the beauty of life When one sees beauty in all the simplest things he comes across with every single day… A child's laughter A butterfly fluttering by A sun setting or a flower, just slowly blooming with all its grandeur and inner beauty With which its strength is its silence In the midst of the greens.

The rose is the flower and handmaiden of love - the lily, her fair associate, is the emblem of beauty and purity.