'Yearn to be a rose,
Petals shaped by divine hand,
Blooming in the Eden,
Not a wildflower,
Restless by a flaming breeze,
Yearns for the Eden.
Yearn to be a rose—
That's beautiful and fragrant,
In heart's graced eden.
MyKoul
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