Rose

I dream of how life will be

Wondering what I’ll see

Life goes by so fast

And yet I still remember the past

People say remember the good things

But it’s the bad that always stings

Roses how beautiful they are

If only my life were full of them

It wouldn’t be so hard

Every rose leads to a good memory

And all the stars watching me

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