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A Woman The RoseA Woman The Rose The Heart of the rose much like a woman, holds many sweet scents when cared for Many mysteries yet to uncover, At the heart of the rose are thorns when expose to the sun the many storms, the sweeter the aroma the perfumes when she blooms! You can marvel at a wonder her beauty leaves you torn, In awe how so fragile yet so strong weathers every storms, From the thorns to the rose, Her scents vibrant color her perfumes Her true beauty true essence is revealed from the heart the thorns to become this beautiful wonder, Such is the mystery of the heart of a woman treasures and beauty deep within she holds Like the rose Copyright:8/21/2011 Juliette Girard Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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