sarah rabago


One Flower Grows, One Dies - Poem by sarah rabago

that rose that grows is surrounded by the suns light, glowing
that rose grows, while my rose dies
my beautiful rose
with the smell of a million roses together
not the store bought roses that just smell like plastic and chemicals
no, the natural smell that i wish i could keep forever
she was my rose, she was the rose that died
and she is the one growing for another one
my flower dies, and the other one grew
not for me, but for you.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, June 24, 2010


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