The Rose

I

Blooming in the garden, 
I could see the rose.
Blooming in the garden,
I could hear,

The rose.
The rose.

II

Singing to the flowers,
that stood like towers.
Singing to the birds,
in a delightful shower.

The rose.
The rose.

III

Should sing to me.


The rose.
The rose.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Kendrick Avatar
July 1, 2012 at 5:22 PM
Great work..Enjoyed reading this eve..Sara
Palmer Avatar
June 15, 2012 at 6:58 AM
nice write,love your style Ryan
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