A wild rose is beautiful and has a sweet fragrance.
For man to gaze upon and inhale its sweet aroma.
It is fragile and gentle to the touch of a mans hand.
Not for the misuse or abuse by a living mortal man.
From just a bud the wild rose will soon blossomed.
It's bloomed into the fairest of all the wild flowers.
Purely innocent is this wonder of Mother nature.
Reborn in a new life in the Spring of every year.
If left on the vine its life span will last much longer.
Nurtured by Earth, rain, and the warmth of the Sun.
Much is the natural beauty quality of the wild rose.
Once it has been picked and abused by mankind.
The world has beauty of the ladies for mortal man.
To gaze upon and admire but never should abuse.
The wild roses beauty attracts like that of a woman.
To be seen and adored but should never be abused.
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