The Rose

The Rose short poem

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O, the magnificent rose,
What beauty you behold,
Emotions you hold
Makes me hesitate to come close.

O, the spectacular rose,
You colored with dangerous red,
Seems no one shall dread
To take a step close.

What beautiful thorns you behold
Barring the winds
Tonget a glimpse of the majestic beauty
Which you posses.

O, the attractive rose,
Your beauty shall not last long,
For it shall turn eyes away,
From the vexing curves
You behold
Your long thorny stalk
Will be less talked about,
Thy shall not remain the best,
Like dust you shall form the rest.

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