The rose I know
Was made for mothers
The perfection of
Was made for no other
The brilliant color
Red as your heart
The glaring beauty
As priceless art
God made roses
For mothers all arounnd
To bring them up
When their feeling down
This rose I give
With love from inside
I'll cherish your heart
Your words to guide
For a mother I know
Is the best friend ever
You'll bring me up
When my heart does sever
I love you more
Then I could ever show
This mothers rose
The best way I know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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