A seed was watched
from above,
a seed, can you believe,
that's all it was.
Now pure like silk
and white as snow,
the sun and rain
helped that rose to grow.
It's beauty captured
an inspiration,
it's strength revealed
determination.
The petals dripped
of morning dew,
somehow that rose
reminds me of you.
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
Inspired by YOU
Posted by Jose at 6:10 PM
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