" Yenney2011 - 2024 "
venerdì 29 luglio 2011
Rose... (poem)
The sun rises east of here
in a place where beauty grows.
The rays shine down upon the
petals of a lovely pink rose.
It grows with love and laughter
to new heights everyday,
this beautiful pink rose
so very, very far away.
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