WHAT A WORLD, WHAT A ROSE!!!
A rose grows, the garden smiles, born wild in a nourished environment,
Manipulated and plagued, by the viciousness surrounding it.
Thorns grown to aid in its existence and survival.
Clipped in its youth to bring beauty to age, presented, present for love, true love, and to save.
Is it the heart, or the heart of the rose gifted in this way?
A kiss from a rose is a smile on a beautiful face.
Mystery revolves around the beauty of a rose, thorns to protect all the secrets unknown.
A rose to count the years, hide the tears, mend the woes,
mystic answers to love each petal holds.
Picked at the right time with precision so be precise,
Pick a rose when it's beautiful, you can't pick a rose twice....
About the Creator
William A Gates Jr
Been a writer for a very long time, usually what I express is free minded, sometimes its relevamt to me ,alot of times not. I think I feel I write and now ,it no longer goes into a shoe box.
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