The Beauty Of A Rose | Taking Stock...The Things That Matter Most

The Beauty Of A Rose

Even though autumn comes

And petals fall from your open bud

Leaving you cold and bare

I know your true beauty

 

No matter what winter brings

It cannot detract from you

It cannot wither you

Or the beauty you possess

 

For when spring doth enter

Your Beauty shall unfold once more

Better than before

And I will gaze upon you

 

Through summers unbearable heat

You gleam each day with dew

No matter the hue

Announcing Love anew

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