Amongst the midnight sky
I stare at a rose as it diesIt's petals are torn and bruised
Such a precious thing to loseYet when I stare into the full moon
I see that it will be daytime soonWhen I hear sorrowful cries
I know that a new rose began to ariseThose petals are lush and red
Nowhere close to being deadAnd as I find her inside my heart
I know that I am not falling apartI finally realize who I really am
It definitely took some time but damnIt was all worth it in the end
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