The rose bud opens,flowering, red blossom
Delightful
True Beauty.
The rose bud withers,
dries, black deterioration
Extinct
True End.
dries, black deterioration
Extinct
True End.
Our lives like the bud,
opens, yellow sun
Anticipation
True Joy.
opens, yellow sun
Anticipation
True Joy.
Our lives grow,
exquisite, green sprouts
Fulfilling
True Adventure.
exquisite, green sprouts
Fulfilling
True Adventure.
Our life fades,
shrivel, brown dirt
Decomposition
True Death.
shrivel, brown dirt
Decomposition
True Death.
Our rose bud blooms
burgeoning, rainbow flares
Glory
True Life.
burgeoning, rainbow flares
Glory
True Life.
By: Stormy Mitchell
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