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It’s raining again Can feel the cold But ever time it does It brings new life As a seedling starts to grow From within the seed A new life begins And with a little warmth From the sun It bursts through The shell to grow Then from seedling To a small speck Of green it grows In the suns glorious rays Mother Nature then Tends to its ever need As it blooms and grows Into a beautiful rose Is not Mother Nature grand By KG
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 8:08 PM UTC
The Rose
It’s raining again Can feel the cold But ever time it does It brings new life As a seedling starts to grow From within the seed A new life begins And with a little warmth From the sun It bursts through The shell to grow Then from seedling To a small speck Of green it grows In the suns glorious rays Mother Nature then Tends to its ever need As it blooms and grows Into a beautiful rose Is not Mother Nature grand By KG
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 8:08 PM UTC
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