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| Desert Rose |
The gentle breeze was moving near
Green pastures made her mornings cheer
It was a sign of peaceful calm to come
Perhaps a graceful blessing to some
A sudden thud was the wake-up call
While his eyes captured the ashes and debris fall
The smell of fresh blood filled the air
With hopes for peace and humanity in despair
The chirping of the birds became symphony for ears
The sailing of angel clouds a spectacle seen in years
An omen leads her away from her homeland
As the breeze turns dry she heads towards sand
A call for truce he knew was a short term relief
The disturbed mind reiterated the calm belief
Amidst the smoky wind he felt a pleasant chill
It was a pleasant moment weaving hope to the hill
He picked the gust and moved on with magnitude
She was at peace to witness the positive altitude
Nature has its unique ways to spread love and sanity
As soothing breeze touches desert roses to empower humanity
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