I am a cute little rose
Bloomed in the morning,
My soft petals shined
with the morning me mist,
I do have thorns in my stem,
Still everyone loves me
till I am fresh with fragrance;
I am the one who unites love
I give respect when they are dead,
I bewitch everyone who loves me,
My short span life is full of beauty
Until I am fresh and beautiful;
If I wither or wilted no one cares..
Yet I am a cute little rose
I live for a day or two...
Yet the world doesn't care
I am alive or not.
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