Like a rose
Which I pause
To take in
The richness of its color
The beauty of its form
Smelling its sweet fragrance and smiling
Like a rose
Is my worth to You
But so much more
Remind me that You rejoice over me
Far more than I do over a rose

Like a rose
Which I pause
To take in
The richness of its color
The beauty of its form
Smelling its sweet fragrance and smiling
Like a rose
Is my worth to You
But so much more
Remind me that You rejoice over me
Far more than I do over a rose
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
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