Awoman’s heart is like a Rose. It too must be handled with care, it is strong and yet fragile somehow needing that loving care to bloom and grow.
The rich soil is a Love that is true so her love can grow and blossom. Instead of leaves and petals, she has feelings and dreams that must be treated with understanding and encouragement.
Her enemies are loneliness, fear, and mistrust. They will destroy her heart, eating away at the love that grows there frequent misting with honest, softly spoken, loving words will keep those enemies away.
Instead of sunlight, a tender touch from one who sees the beauty within her. Though she herself may not even know it’s there this will give her heart a glow.
Just like the rose, without these things a woman’s heart will wither and suddenly this thing of beauty and it’s love will be lost to you forever.
