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Rose Meditative by Emma B

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High above the Earth
Watching over her land
Mother Nature saw it’s worth
Hidden as a mere rose

With clouds drifting above
She shed a joyful tear
For it was a symbol of love
To the land of which she was most proud

The mother looked upon
A loving couple in the light
Of her lowering sun
For love is a thing she vowed to adore

Forever more.

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