Wednesday, 20 February 2008

The Red Rose


The red rose, so pretty
Attracts every element of nature including the bee
The morning dew dances on her petals
She is vibrant with colour.
She stands out in the field
Compared to other flowers she is unique.
With her innermost beingShe calls out to everything.
The birds in flightStop at her breathtaking sight
Blossoming as she comes to life,
The rose mirrors light; nothing can outshine.
© The poets voice~~~ February 2008, All rights reserved.

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Mide Olabimtan said...

i love......the red rose....very classic