D. (Rose with no thorn)

Like yang without yin
Like heaven without hell
Like a childhood without tears
Like freedom without fears

Like gain without the pain
Like life without death
Like the sun without UV rays
Like traveling without delays

Like the world without a famine
Like a love story without an end
Like friendships without treason
Like loving beyond any reason

Like a smile without wrinkles
Like passion that never fades
Like warmth without burning
Like joy that keeps turning

Like reunions without goodbyes
You are, through my eyes
The first one ever born
A beautiful rose with no thorn