MY DEAR ROSE,

Rose made me see the light 

when I only saw dark paths with no way out

Rose loved me for who I was not for who I wanted to be

Rose had a smile that can blow down trees

My dear rose was the best thing that happend to me

I would create a million more memories 

To delete the unpleasent my dear rose is a gift

That will uplift anything or anyone she touches

My dear rose love me again be my friend

Take my hand and show me the light

I am slowly turning back to the dark

I need that light to shine bright

My dear rose I need you

To be my freind my guided hand my dear rose I need you.

This poem is about: 
Me

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