A rose is a rose
the colour being beautiful
the fragrance being lovely
stands on a thorny plant
petals being very tender
fear they would get hurt
yet it stands brave
a little over the thorns
a slight move would bruise it
I admire its fortitude.
the colour being beautiful
the fragrance being lovely
stands on a thorny plant
petals being very tender
fear they would get hurt
yet it stands brave
a little over the thorns
a slight move would bruise it
I admire its fortitude.
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