When I look upon
the beauty of
a Cherokee rose;
a marvelous
creation
of silky petals
and a Sun,
I see something
truly magnificent,
I see a world
of People
united,
not divided
humanity
standing together
at any cost,
where Beauty resides
and all is not lost,
A peaceful world
of no more death
and no more war,
where love is love
and peace is peace,
alas, my visions
of one love
and world peace
infuses me with hope
whenever I look upon
a beautiful flower
known as a Cherokee Rose
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