An Ode to thr Dying Rose
An Ode to the Dying Rose 🌹
The saddest thing is a dying rose.
its beautiful petals disintegrate with every careful touch.
The pleasure of its fragrance
lingers on, like an escatic thought
buried among the catacombs of dreams.
Beautiful rose, once a thing of delight
now a sorrowful sight.
This is my ode to
the dying rose
with falling petals
ebbing away.
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