The Rose

by Rabbit Girl aged 11

When we stand upon the hill,
the wind blows through your hair,
you turn to me and smile,
you don’t have a care,
The most beautiful person I know,
is standing right beside me,
you take my hand in yours,
and put your arm around me.
When your eyes lock on mine,
I know it’s the rose,
the rose that you put in my hair,
the one that bought us together,
the one that made my heart glow,
the one that put a smile on your face,
the one that gave me courage,
the one that will stay forever…

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