Raspberry Roses
I shelter aside raspberry roses
when the thunderous skies speak to me
They come to me and they hold me close
hiding their thorns along the way
These roses are few yet loving
they form a happy family
I watch them play and dance
and so many times do the giggles
But the main dragon rose is my favorite
she touches my soul and comforts me
But I am not a raspberry rose
so I will never be truly accepted
However they treat me as if
I am one of their own
This is true love
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