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  237.     

An Ordinary Rose

I saw a rose, an ordinary rose
It struggled to be seen
In a garden overgrown
With harsh reality. I saw a rose, an ordinary rose
And this rose spoke to me,
Pleading for attention:
Is beauty not a need? I stopped to touch this ordinary rose
And it reached out to me,
Imparting its sweet fragrance
To my senses gratefully. I saw a man, an ordinary man
Who struggled to be seen,
His spirit languished on the streets
In dire neglect and need. I stopped to help this ordinary man
Who struggled to be seen,
And like the rose that bloomed with care
He too reached out to me. Fate placed these roses in our midst
So why should we complain?
Remember who created them
Who witnesses their pain. When next you meet that special rose
That struggles to be seen,
Remember, but for fate alone
That could be you or me.
 
Devorah Seidenfeld

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  238.     

THE ROSE...

some days i gifted you a rose...
while i did not get, what it means...
and don`t know why...
but some thing inside my heart...
told me to do that, ,
and give it to you...

oh...
o my lovely rose, and my lovely passion...
o my dreamy rose, , ,
did not know some days, how lovely your meaning is...
while you are from my longing...
and from inside....

how mistaken i was in my expression..
when i not gifted you all a roses in the world..

you are my life's` rose..
as i gifted you the rose..
i gifted you to the rose...
and wish that rose gifted to me again..
my rose...
 
hazem al jaber

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  239.     

everlasting rose

a rose is often used to show
your affectionate feelings to
someone special.

The 'r' in the word represents
The radiant beauty of a rose.
For no flow can compare.
For you are like a rose filled with passion
And are truly one of a kind.

The 'o' represents the overwhelming
depths of color of each petal of
the rose. It's like the outstanding
depths of color that spark in
your beautiful eyes.

The 's' represents the Softness
of each petal of the rose.
For your lips are like the
petalsof a rose, soft and sweet
to each kiss.

The 'e' represents the everlasting
beauty of the rose, for the rose
soon fades and dies.

But the everlasting beauty of it
stays in the eye of your mind forever
for you are like my rose.
For your beauty is everlasting
neither fades nor dies in the
eyes of the one that cares for you.
 
ryan castro

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  240.     

The Rose

Every rose has its thorns
A beautiful flower with a bothersome mark
So what seems to be flawless
Is really quite stark.

A rose doesn't know it has thorns
And doesn't know the pain it causes each day
But how do you tell a rose that it has thorns?
Because it won't hear what you say.

A rose is a beautiful flower
And it draws us in near
But if one gets too close
They may soon shed a tear.

The rose seems to be perfect
Because of its beauty and smell
But the thorns of the rose
Leave many to quell.

The allure of the rose
Can be quite misleading
For the thorns of the rose
Can leave us all bleeding.

A rose's thorns can be cut
But the scars will remain
They cannot be forgotten
For they created much pain.
 
Antonio Dias

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