THE ROSE

A dear rose blooming in the pleasant sun
Where the children are having a little fun!
The prickly stem, oh how people wonder
Why a beautiful flower has these little thorns.
To prevent it from being destroyed
This beauty has a defence.
From red to blue to black
A rose of many colors
To symbolize our homes and emotions they show.
But still, the flower bed’s glow.
These delicate darlings, dear to our heart
Though we pluck and show
These roses can still tow
Our emotions through a long while.
Where they truly grow
We cannot go
A fantasy of our imagination
Our hearts are their home.

Forever Yours.
Infinity

Photo Credits: Google Images

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