A PRETTY RED ROSE
It's just a pretty red rose,
newly bloomed as it grows;
a secret’s silent witness,
for all eternity’s timelessness.
A red rose of a life so dear,
that lives on, year after year;
a symbol of a sacred story,
of honesty and silent glory.
A rose with not a single thorn,
a gift from a soul heaven-born;
kept safe within a holy page,
well-guarded, yet free from cage.
A rose to grace, to tend, to prize,
to love with heart and tender eyes;
a love unique, a life’s true guide,
on earth below and heaven wide.
RASAMINDRAKOTROKA Andry Tiana
April, 19 2025
Date de dernière mise à jour : Sam 19 avr 2025
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