My Rose

There is a rose bush just out of reach

Forbidden are her fruits

Her blooms show all her loving beauty

Strong down to her deepest roots



Do not touch, do not go near

To do so will bring our wrath

Stay away, don’t even look

Please try another path



I stand at length and watch this rose

As it grows day by day

Her special fragrance beckons me

But I keep myself at bay



You see once there was a special rose

With so much love and life to give

This loving rose came to me

But I failed to let her live



Lots of care and more talk

Though love is what she craved

I tried to fix what I had done

Too late, she would not be saved



Wiser now I take a step

Learning what it means to love

However her limbs are barren now

I pray for guidance from above



Am I too late? Missed my chance?

My rose to bloom once more?

Watching again for new born buds

Anxious like never before

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