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A Rose for all Seasons
I never thought you'd pick the thorniest rose...
But you picked me
Painful to touch
Sweet to smell
With every stroke of your hand
I burst into color
I fully bloom
I'll never wilt away
Because your love is my sun
You beam down in a brilliant way
So hold me until
The thorns begin to fade
I'll be a rose for all seasons
If in my garden you'll stay...
*For my man, who keeps me in full bloom*
But you picked me
Painful to touch
Sweet to smell
With every stroke of your hand
I burst into color
I fully bloom
I'll never wilt away
Because your love is my sun
You beam down in a brilliant way
So hold me until
The thorns begin to fade
I'll be a rose for all seasons
If in my garden you'll stay...
*For my man, who keeps me in full bloom*
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