Life of a rose

Life Of A Rose

The sun casts its warmth,
The rose takes a breath,
Smooth silky petals unfold,
Natural wonder to behold.

The rain gives it moisture.
Mother Earth it will grow,
Wind scatters its petals,
By its gusting as it blows.

Soon this beautiful rose,
will be stripped and gone.
It will be replaced I know,
Another rosebud will grow.

Mother nature will furnish,
all of its growing needs.
Making sure it is nourish,
Mother nature will feed.

This cycle repeats again,
After the budding of rose.
Until its end by the wind,
A rose is love or death,
Beauty take your breath.

Kings

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