A Rose
A rose.
I know of a rose that is expected to be very pretty.
It shines in the morning sunlight like no other
It is always blossom at the right time of day.
Like a smile, when it wakes up.
It has no thorns it makes your day sad.
You can sit and watch it has the sun hits it
To bring out the prettiness.
it carries the site of joy within and brings the happiness of joy to you.
This rose is why every man who thinks his wife or girlfriend is a rose to them.
Copyright © Harold Hunt Sr | Year Posted 2016
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