” THE RED ROSE “


For this Red Rose speaks
 of many
This Red Rose has grown
from a seed, only a Bud
awaiting to Bloom
Yet this Beautiful Red Rose
I hold has gone, with not a
chance to Bloom
For she has Forgotten
only to relize she let go of this
Precious Dream she held on to
For the Sun has gone behind the
Clouds as it begins to Rain
~ Sweetie ~
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