Thursday, August 19, 2010

white rose

in the storm
sttands the white rose
sometime tumultuous waves
around her
yet tall is the white rose
strong in the face
even when life challenges doom
around her, she does not bow down
pure is the white rose
in the compost earth
growing eternal strength
i see not the white rose
she is away far now
but i long to protect her
not long will it be
that i can see my
strong little flower
that i look up to


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