Disrobe; drop those rose petals to the ground
I won’t ask to see more
Then a rose hip bursting with magnified seed
I won’t ask for more
Because my heart forswore not even
In a future time, shall a winter impede?
Not even if adversities and calamities
Shake, bring down a naked tree
Lightening chard, I’ll hold out my arms for thee
Plant my roots; forget all seasonal maladies.
Live my life every day in spring,
And flower for only you.
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