A Rose

May I ask you who you are and what you do

Are you there to create an aroma around you

To brighten the days of the souls passing by

Or to act as a figment of imagination to one's eye

 

Some people do not notice but you surely take offense

When you are stepped on, or hurt in a way with no self deffense

A lot of young kids may take you in their loving grasp

While other pick you up for their advantage and don't think to gasp

 

You are taken away in sets of one or possibly twelve

Yet you know that this wouldn't happen if it were themselves

Everyone seems to think of you in clusters or in a set

I have always wanted you in one and I wouldn't ever bet

 

If people were given an eye for everything on your path

There would be no hate, no lies, not a need for math

Math couldn't calculate the beaty you bestow

I know that you are too good that I can't think of something to owe

 

You mean more than everything on that special day

Of love, peace, and giving to the ones cared for in that way

Some may think you are nothing under their toes

But I know that you are a special type of beauty, a rose.

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