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A Simple Rose


As I walk through a valley of roses
I feel their consciousness,
like me they seek peace and happiness,
like me they like the beauty
and serenity of the acres,
seen through the eyes of mortals
it proceeds paradise
and ease of ways and times
but through the eyes of lost loved ones it's home,
home to a hideaway from man and animal,
peace is still, they whisper
and the wind hastelessly obeys,
I guess you could call them,
'guardians of the acres',
but they respond to a simple 'rose'.

Written by Blackwolf

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