"A wilted rose no longer stands for sadness and defeat..but it stands for how strong it has been and how it has survived, it stands for how far it must come to stand up again...all it needs is rain, sun, time, and some help from friends...we are all wilted roses, that must realize how strong we are" ~written by ME...~

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Pretty Picture



Pretty Picture
On the cold wall lies a pretty picture
Not of human or beast.
The pretty is that of which rings through the mind
As you observe the pretty picture, let it absorb you
The pretty picture can guide you
Though life may throw waves at you, remember
Remember the pretty picture and there shall always be a happy memory…






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