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Rose

May 17, 2019
By brennaj07 BRONZE, Sioux City, Iowa
brennaj07 BRONZE, Sioux City, Iowa
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My rose is in my hand

while I walk on the beach

Its beauty I do not understand

has me at a loss of speech


It is a symbol of love

created by the complexity of nature

The pureness coming from above

is greater than a glacier


The petals are fragile and thin

as delicate as glass

They blow slightly in the wind

just like the blades of grass


The flower is something I admire

that reflects love and beauty--

something that many desire

with much simplicity



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