‘I’m growing up as tall as I can’
Red rose called to sky, while glancing at the land
‘The sun inches me ever further
My roots secure me down
As I reach higher
I’m embedded firmly in the ground’
‘I may appear fragile to more than a few
Although most people know what my thorns can do
I sway with the breezes, I withstand the heat’
A flower is so powerful, so much more than a treat
Next time you see a tall rose flourishing away
Stop to imagine what it might have to say
The impressions, delights, the imaginings may do
Invoke the unique part that’s only in you
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