Your poem is captivating. I found it in my random internet perusings and with your permission I would like to post it here.
ROSE
Its a life with a thousand thorns along the way.
Sometimes it hurts but in the end its a beautiful day.
Like the stem of a rose bud its long and painful with a beautiful end.
--Composed by a friend, and though we hath never met.
They are my friends even yet.
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