MXYLO.DESIGNS
Retro;
who was so full of woes
That she cried, and she cried,
for she longed to be a rose
And Mother Nature upon seeing the little flower so glumTurned her into a rose
before the next morn would come
The flower awoke
to feel the warmth of sunlight
And continued to grow
through each day and each night
Becoming taller, and taller,
she grew right past a cloud
And the violet, now a rose,
made Mother Nature proud
For some flowers are not happy
just growing next to the earths sod
They want to reach right up into heaven
and live close to God
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