As Long Is There Is Room Enough,
To Allow This Life To Sprout,
Even On The Worst Of Days,
The Rose's Wings Will Still Reach Out....
As Long As There Is A Season,
The Flower Will Always Be,
In One Form Or The Other,
Yet It Will Always Be...
As Long As There Is A Season,
A Rose May Appear To Wither Away,
But All Things Are For A Reason,
And The Rose Will Return In A Day....
As Long As There Is Another Day,
And Its Meaning You Can't Always See,
Reach For The Rose That's Within You,
Only Then Will Your Heart Be Set Free.....
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October 18th/01
ABOUT THIS POEM:
After Almost Giving Up On Life Myself,
I Soul Searched And Found An Answer,
Sometimes The Answer Is Not There Right Away,
But Have Patience In Yourself And It Will Appear.....
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