THE RED OF THE ROSE

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In a garden so fair,
The petals so sweetly laid bare.
Stood a rose so delicate and rare,
A beauty so grand and rare.

Its stem was a brilliant shade of ruby red,
So vibrant and bold that it could not be denied.
As it gracefully swayed in the summer's cool breeze,
The petals shimmered in the sun's gentle rays.

My eyes were drawn to this beautiful sight,
As I slowly walked by.
The beauty of the rose filled me with delight,
Its vibrant petals shined so bright.

A feeling of hope and joy,
Filled my heart as I got lost in its hue.
The red of the rose was beautiful to behold,
As a smile lit up my face.

The passion and life that this rose held,
Was like nothing I had seen before.
It had a power to make me feel alive,
The red of the rose changed me forevermore.

The beauty of this rose is something I will never forget,
As I gaze at its ruby petals and the life that it held.
It has taught me to appreciate beauty in all its forms,
The red of the rose will stay with me forever more.

hopelesslyyinlovee

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