The Rose


In a lovely flower garden
Where each special flower grows
No one is more outstanding
Or more mighty than the rose

For many years it has been known
As love's most cherished token
Given to a special one
When words are yet unspoken

It is like a living symbol
Of a life that is complete
The thorns depict the bitter
And the flower is the sweet

It rates highest of the flowers
As everybody knows
No other has more fragrance
Or more beauty than a rose



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