29 Oct 2025

The Thorn of a Rose

A beautiful rose with petals so red,

But hidden among them, a thorn instead.

It guards the bloom with careful might,

Protecting it from day and night.

The thirsty hand reaches out to touch,

Not knowing the pain it means so much.

A sharp reminder of nature's way,

Beauty comes with price to pay.

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