The Desert Rose
The thorns added to its beauty
Out in the wide expanse of the land,
Stood out in the moving and shifting sand,
A wild and beautiful desert rose,
Striking in its beauty and its pose.
The perfume of that rose divine,
Wafted on a breeze filled with wine.
The thorns simply added to its beauty,
As it stood out on that sandy sea.
From across the sands came the traveler,
There was no place for him t…
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