Single Rose

It's that fragrance that often lingers in the wind,

It's the many colors that it comes in,

It's the single that turns into a dozen,

It's the thorns that protect while hardly ever being seen,

The beauty of it stays in the mind like a great song,

A single rose can make a person's day,

And a single rose is something I wish to give to you.

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