Have you seen the rose, open its petals in the morning light,
for the first time.
The red one, in the far corner alone it stood,
full of grace, fragile, pure and gentle,
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I couldn’t hear your voice I didn’t have even one choice A heart to heart talk It works So wordless so true As you Rose
Your words allowed me to see the beauty, smell the fragrence... and feel the softness with a touch. Great Ink Kasia! -Kelly.