I am the Rose!

And when the thorns pierced her,
and the pain was excruciating,
at one decisive moment,
she made her mind to not give in.

Lifted herself gently and
carefully above all the spines,
and whispered to herself
"I am still a delicate, tender, fragrant flower!
I am the Rose!"

- Nirzara

Since then this magnificent flower
has climbed her way above the thorns,
is been sitting on the top,
holding herself high in the wind  :)