my Roses by Sindy Strife

my Roses

by Sindy Strife

Roses ... beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete ?

Proving nature's laws wrong ...

it learned to walk without having feet.

Funny, it seems to by keeping it's dreams;

it learned to breathe fresh air.

Long live the rose ...

that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.

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