A single Rose at Jasmine park

Human is like  flowers
who has its own colour
needs time to grow
needs space to live
needs care to survive

Society is like a park
with different kind of flower

But this park is unusual

On your left you can see a single of red , strong, tough flower
with her thorn she shows her power
with her colour she shows boldness
she seems proud and arrogant
but dont just look her when her crown has blossomed
Look when she is withered
She looks so weak


On your right you can see a dozen of them
looking nice
their face as white as snow
innocent
fear to be on the spot
but every one like them
 cause her smelt is always nice
and makes you looking for them when she has blossomed

The Rose and Jasmines are be friend of each other,
but when butterflies come
no one will give another a change to be kissed by it

a single rose or jasmine is beautiful
but when the rose and jasmine randomly together,
it wont look nice as
if the jasmines with the roses side by side
separated by a thin path

And I wonder, Am I a rose who is grown in the land of jasmine?