A rose the color of gold
There are things that have not been told
They stand above the rest nothing more and nothing less
They gaze at a shattered youth,
A shattered mirror always shows a shattered truth.
very impressive Aubrey please continue writing
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I would like to translate this poem
Like your style Aubrey....you dip your words in gold nice job...keep expressing my friend Jon