Help need title for this poem!!!!!!!! ASAP it is due at one
Red is the color of love and desire
A color of passion
That is meant to inspire
When I return I will bear a single red rose
To stand for the passion
the desire
That I have found
I will hold it tight in the palm of my hand
To stand for the love
The joy
The compassion that I have finally found
But also to stand
For the things that I have endured
Years of being pushed away
Interrupted
Ignored
Years of being angry
Because I will give you this rose
As blood drips form hand
Because every rose
Has its thorns