The Thorn of a Rose
A beautiful rose with petals so red,
But hidden among them, a thorn instead.
It guards the bloom with careful might,
Protecting it from day and night.
The thirsty hand reaches out to touch,
Not knowing the pain it means so much.
A sharp reminder of nature's way,
Beauty comes with price to pay.
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