I am a rose-to-be

I was once the sweetest rose in the flower bush
Ladies loved me to bits
Maybe it was just another ordinary day for you
but I felt I was second to none
as I had bloomed under the same old sun

I never gave up as a rose bud

I took in whatever this ordinary world could give me
I flickered in the cruel wind
without breaking my stem

I became the star in the jungle
Every dog has its day!

I am withering away
but never mind
The world is still the same
I anticipates for the next blooming morning

You may hate my thorns
but I have got a place in ladies’ hearts

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