A flower is only as good as its petals

Yet a rose is only as good as its thorns

And better yet the bee seeks the rose

for the thorns are higher than all petals

And who doesn't love the thrill of the thorn

The beauty and elegance of the petal only attracts the butterfly

Who leaves as he comes

Yet the bee will protect what they love

You have your thorns

As I have mine

I will protect you for I love you

But will you be the beautiful butterfly

or the loving bee ?