Look At Her

Look at the flower
She has lost her sweet scent
Her color is fading fast
Her skin is not soft
Her song now a screech
The sorrow is showing in her terrified eyes
Where is the red, red rose?
Where has she gone, the one with the
Strawberry lips you could kiss all day?
The salty tears run down her face
As she lowers her head
In the shame
Of her disgrace

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