The Beautiful Berrima Rose

The Beautiful Berrima Rose 
By Paul McCann
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I saw a rose and thought  of her
while she lay sleeping in her bed .
Beauty is a  like a picture book .
No words ever need to be said .
Sometimes all that you have to do 
is to love and appreciate ,
The things you see 
and the things you feel .
then somehow try to  translate .
I close my eyes and take a breath and
For a moment I can see ,
s beautiful woman fast asleep 
and how  lovely life can be .