A+Rose

The faint smell it carries to your nose, The beauty it withholds, The joy it brings, The fun and laughter it supplies, The color it adds to the world, The many things it gives A rose, A simple but powerful thing, How strong it must be, To go through so many things; Pounding rain, Withering sun, Shivering snow, Powerful winds, Yet after all these things it is still beautiful, A rose that has stood tall through all of this is like a present, You unwrap the beautiful paper Only to find something even better on the inside, A present, A roses’ outside is beautiful yet to see what is inside her is even better. || Image ||
 * = A Rose || [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png]] ||
 * = The unique petals of a rose,