Blue Rose Bush
Roses are roses
That don't naturally come in blue
Maybe a rose is a rose yet
Roses are red, violets are blue
Looking a little blue myself today
Thinking of roses enjoying the scenery,
I come upon a rose bush
It was far from blue, I smiled
Trios of natural colors, pink, red and yellow rose bushes
Beautifully line up by the sidewalk lasted a minute vividly
My mind was starting to play tricks on me again
The rose bushes were turning blue right before my eyes
Roses are red, violets are blue
A rose is a rose
But on a blue day maybe roses are blue for a sec
I sniffed the blue rose bush with a lot on my mind
I lift my head back up and the rose turned red again
I smile and carried on away from the blue rose bush
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