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Little Buds
Folder:
From The Heart
Crimson buds
lay sleeping on the tips
on the long green stems,
Protected by sharp
prickly thorns
to repel any invasion
to the intent on the bud
to flower into a fragrant image of beauty
for the world to see.
Why then
is something more precious
than the roses bud
not protected as well?
The unborn child.
