Red Rose

Which is a sweet scent to the nose
So soft and smooth
It makes my heart move
That I like to hold
Which grows and grows
That it sooths the mind
That it helps sooth my soul
As each day goes
It begins to fade away
Each time I look at the red roses turn brown
Sadness seems to be in me
How I wish It could last a little bit longer
Just a little bit

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