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The Rose
sigs by
skinny
"The Rose"
Life is like a Rose
Yet we know not
Where it goes
Each day we pick a petal
Until the Rose is bare
Then back to the garden
With sadness and despair
This we do
With much sorrow and strife
As each petal
Is a new chapter
In our life
So many worry
Where life goes
Yet there are those
Who never smell the rose
One thing I'm certain
For this I know
Should you find happiness
The rose will grow.
Copyright 2005 Ron Hall
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