A Rose, a rose my kingdome for a rose.
A rose sits within time awaiting to bloom,
within it grows glory and beauty wrapped with mystery.
Slowly it developes into a flower showing its beauty from its velvet petals and glorous color,
But its thorns keep away the hands of faith and time to knowledge its presancce
to the world.
As it grows more majestic it creates more of its kind to know a family and
to keep on its life going on.
A rose is one of the most beautifull flowers yet can be the most deadly
and heavenly.
So I ask a favor my kingdome for a rose.
Dajanrys Community Member 
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