The black rose,
laying on the white table,
with water drops on each pedal,
from the night where a storm started,
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I love to smile,
for a smile is something speacial
that it could brighten up a day,
smile,
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Seven roses, I had, counting one by one thinking what each it means,
the white rose, clean and pure,
like God's heart so dearly,
black evil and darkness,
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Jesus Christ the only God's Son was sent to earth from his Father from the Heaven above,
died for our sins so we can be with him,
so pure his heart is with love and care,
he has,
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I was having a nice walk to a garden that was full of white and blue roses by the path,
the roses smell heavenly,
I then, heard a beautilful voice that was around the corner, singing,
I look and look but find nothing was there, until I look up at the tree that was beside me,
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I had two friend,
the first I meet when I was eleven,
the second is when I was twelve.
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It was another day,
I went to the beach,
there I could feel the wind breeze right through me,
not many people were there,
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The magic land,
far away,
from two worlds that come as one,
where welcomes,
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Moment at it's cause the wind rise as it sweeps the ground off, the sea reached hiting the mountain breaking it's connecting between the rock, running againts the green fungus.
The earth breaks apart, as the fire reached it's limit the lava exploded, down the hill it flows. The flames no pitty it puts upon coming running down in rage.
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Crossing the green nature,
seeking what to expore above the mountain and the tree,
just to know what it is about,
except to find it near the river, near the forest,
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