A rose at any time smells as sweet.
A rose is a birthing of timeless beauty.It is a diversion of time.
Emma's comment was so good, I will leave it there.
A rose is joy held in one's hand.
A rose by any other name probably tells the same time.
What time indeed?I can't blame you if you're all poetic with these blooms around. Such beauty.
What time is a rose? Ah. Lovely question that opens doors.