Rose That Loves.
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The rose bud is opening slowly
The beautiful colored petals comes
The rose proclaims the world of joy
The rose makes its own love feeling
To a new world of hope she enjoys
Giving her own vision for beauty
This beauty that entitled to the world
Which eagerly awaits the roses
Their fragrance, petals those love
The good hearts will come to enjoy
But unfortunate, this is time limited
In the end petals will go for ever
From this world as destined by nature.
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