ROSE:


Early in the morning
She stood up,
with her face covered with dew,

She looked troubled,
yet beautiful.
With a bleeding hand i reached out to her

Cold she was,i welcomed her into my house..
And there she lived forever.

Rose, you’re such a beautiful flower
Which ever color you are.

You will always have a place in my heart.

By me’ 4 ROSE:

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