Beauty Of The World Poem by Claire Hunter
Beauty Of The World
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The childs hand
Clasps the red rose
She pulls the petals
One by one
Lets them go
Flying on the wind
Free like she
Wishes she could be
Free to go
And free to fly
Never even
A glance at what is behind
But no
She is a prisoner
In her own home
Never to see the world
For all its beauty
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4/29/2024 8:33:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Longing for something you can't have, one of the oldest storys of the world, but in a shiny new coat.