The Mighty Rose
A lover, a wife, a fallen friend,
All recipients of the reddish end.
The queen of flowers which we all know,
Seen in sandstorms and falling snow.
Emotions rush...
At it's touch;
Faster heartbeats,
And embarrassing blush!
Gardens center around it's glow;
Just one more whiff, of the mighty rose!
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