Deep. The Rose is Deep.

When the night has been too lonely

And the road has been too long,

And you think that love is only

For the lucky and the strong,

Just remember in the winter

Far beneath the bitter snows

Lies the seed that with the sun's love

In the spring becomes the rose.

~ The Rose, Bette Midler

I do think that way..That the love is only for bla bla bla..

So i'm gonna change that now. Because I'm the seed. LOL.