Description Of Nature's Beauty
By Maharet
In the bushes I lay, tangled through-out may Happiness in spring, I hide away during winter days Upon my bed of red the drops of water are safely sheltered trays of green, catch the morning mist and fallen rain At night I close my gentle wings, I curl up and sleep My liquor of life is simply water and the sun's warmth and heat A gift for the ladies, my beauty symbolizes many things Although I may be pretty, My unseen tiny knifes of sharpness might harm one's fragile flesh Touch me carefully and feel my smooth lace I am not a thing to taste But smell the sweetness of my cherry face All for a person to be more happier I am mother earth's most beautiful child I am A rose. Written March 11th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 11:50 AM PST, Kimberly I. Hunt 10 • 0
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