In Full Bloom
Hold on to the aged
Before they let us go
Like wilted flower it cannot die
Without being born into a Rose.
Awaken before the blossom
To the flower held by you.
With a touch of love and kindness
There's still a Rose in front of you.
Brenda Elizabeth Rose
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