Here's a poem that I've gotten from an e-mail..I think it is great...=)



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The Rose





Some say love, it is a river

That drowns the tender reed

Some say love, it is a razor

That leaves your soul to bleed



Some say love, it is a hunger

An endless aching need

I say love, it is a flower

And you its only seed



It's the soul afraid of dreaming,

That never learns to dance

And the soul afraid of waking,

That never takes the chance



It's the one, who won't be taken

Who cannot seem to give

And the soul afraid of dying,

That never learns to live



When the night has been too lonely

And the road has been too long

When you feel that love is only

For the lucky and the strong



Just remember in the winter

far beneath the bitter snow,

Lies a seed, that with the sun's love,

in the spring becomes a rose



Amanda McBroom



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