Rose, the Bloom
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Rose, the bloom
Sweet in color,
eternal in fragrance,
majestic monarch of the flowers.
Kind lady in red,
a fine dress made of silk,
or sometimes sheer velvet,
floating ever gently in the breeze,
barely moving.
So much that I would say to you.
Time is not a friend.
Too fast,
robbed of every moment,
in the fraction of an instance.
Be cheerful, and sing.
Dance to music only played…softly.
Laugh lightly, whisper to birds.
Embrace all things new,
try everything…
live.
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2019
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