By : Ratna Avelokitesvara 7a
One of the flowers
One of the kinds that is red
One of the kinds that’s beautiful
One of kind that is wild but gentle
One that can confess love in just one
I look many bunches of flower in my bouquet but
Just one that can lock my heart
A delicate red that is in the centre of my bouquet
I look again to my bouquet but I only have one
As red as blood
Wild but gentle
Look complex but it grown in a simple seed
A rose.

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