Written by Tranquility Kat

I come to remember the smell of roses from a past 

Inhaling the vibrant red rose

Immediately, the scent of the rose hit my crown chakra

Memories came back

To the scent of how precious the finer things in life to 

this moment of grace

From the variants of roses there are 

I am reminded that, we, too are precious delicacy of roses 

The Queen of all flowers

How uplifting and healing a scent of a rose be

I come to remember the smell of roses from a past 

Exhaling the deep prana and the scent of the vibrant red rose 

I am reminded that, I, too, am a rose

Vibrant and scented of grace

Protected around thorns 

Precious of petals

Standing in front of a rose 

I see the reflection of eye

 
 

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