Wishes from roses

What a great rambling-rose of friendship ours has become! How it grows and blossoms with sharings and conversations; proves love and agelessness, and reaches, flourishing, in a sweet grace of giving, so that its relation to earth also encompasses sky. And oh, why cannot nations talk, come close in understanding, achieve growth and warmth and caring one for another, when rewards can result in peace this beautiful? In the name of truth and friendship - (someone!) - why?