Wild Shoot
The beautiful running rose
Your beauty is fully exposed
Full of buds and tiny blooms
All the birds are singing in tune
The waterfountain from above
Has fully restored you with love
Even the wild shoot has been tamed
The living water called your name
Tiny pale pink cascading blooms
Draw all birds and bees to zoom
Drawing on your nectar still
They have been gloriously filled
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