Watching the little rain drops fall
From the rose's soft, petite petals
As the droplets seem to slowly crawl
As the blossom slowly becomes unsettles
The feeling of the soft gentle rain
With the smell that is fresh and clear
Little small nips that cause no pain
Rather the feeling of something new and near
Soon the bright sun will shine
Bringing all that is clean and new
Into the light and show the sign
That all those who can see will view
The new roses and flowers, showing off their bright colors
That will bring those who fly and flutters
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Ashley Tenold
A 29 year old mother of two.
Loves writing, sewing, crocheting, singing, and dancing.
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