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I held a rose I loved her at night How I admired her petals Perfect in my sight Drunken from her scent I stumbled and I fell And in my shameful descent Fell my vase as well But my rose just kept growing And facing toward the sun She even brought me light She knew that I had none I wanted to feed her I love her with my soul But my vase was still broken My rose felt alone As her petals got brighter I marveled and said "my rose is so lovely" It rang throughout my head I searched for a light And thought I found a source I wanted to share it But my rose stayed her course I wondered and wandered Found a well and filled my cup We cried when I got home For the drink wasn't enough My rose still grew bigger I thought it a sign 'Til one day my rose Was no longer mine I adore you my flower My heart's stricken with grief I mourn you when I'm upright I cry until I sleep Sometimes I can still smell you It hurts me all the more I pray that you still feel me My heart beats at your door I'll never take you for granted Oh, what a fool I've been You'll see when I'm replanted You'll long for my garden Oh lovely, I will find you You'll be my light again I'll repair this vase like new I'll fix it until then
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
I Held A Rose
I held a rose I loved her at night How I admired her petals Perfect in my sight Drunken from her scent I stumbled and I fell And in my shameful descent Fell my vase as well But my rose just kept growing And facing toward the sun She even brought me light She knew that I had none I wanted to feed her I love her with my soul But my vase was still broken My rose felt alone As her petals got brighter I marveled and said "my rose is so lovely" It rang throughout my head I searched for a light And thought I found a source I wanted to share it But my rose stayed her course I wondered and wandered Found a well and filled my cup We cried when I got home For the drink wasn't enough My rose still grew bigger I thought it a sign 'Til one day my rose Was no longer mine I adore you my flower My heart's stricken with grief I mourn you when I'm upright I cry until I sleep Sometimes I can still smell you It hurts me all the more I pray that you still feel me My heart beats at your door I'll never take you for granted Oh, what a fool I've been You'll see when I'm replanted You'll long for my garden Oh lovely, I will find you You'll be my light again I'll repair this vase like new I'll fix it until then
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Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
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