I watched them growing in the garden
What a beautiful site to see
Roses growing everywhere
and the fragrance filled the air.
Holding them so gently
Creating a beautiful bouquet
tied with white ribbons
so that they won't blow away.
As I walked away
on that sunny day
I turned and glanced once more
at the rose garden that made my bouquet.
I admire those 'red roses'
so pretty and divine
Wishing this beautiful rose garden was mine.
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