Tek's blog: "An old poem"

A rose called love

Love is a rose, it's an old cliché...

but it's true anyway...

It grows no matter where you plant it...

in good soil or bad...

If it is not tended, it will wither and die...

Or turn bitter and thorny...

Or even surprise you with a big bright bloom where none should be.

But tend it carefully, feed it, and keep the weeds away...

And patiently watch it grow...

And soon you are surrounded by your own beautiful garden of love roses.