The RoseA Poem by Liz AlexanderAn enchanted RoseClose your eyes….. Can you see the girl walking? She holding something Is that a …. Flower She believe it is enchanted rose Like in beauty and the beast She holds the flower like it is The best treasure It was an enchanted rose The rose was planted When she was born It kept growing Through her whole life It blossomed when she was happy And closed when she sad One day soon it will Be bright on the saddest day When she finds her One true love The flower will lose it Treasure as her love Holds her tight And the rose is sitting on The bed side table for Life……. © 2009 Liz AlexanderAuthor's Note
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Added on September 25, 2009 Last Updated on November 10, 2009 AuthorLiz AlexanderOKAboutIn College. My major is Missions. Trying to pave my own way I love writing about wonders, romance, and God. more..Writing
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