"The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove." John Boyle O'Reilly
A fresh white rose is blooming along my driveway. These have no fragrance, unlike red ones, but for some reason, the white ones last longer on the bush and as cut flowers.
@summerfield Vikki, are you always thinking of food?! ;-)))