Moonlight Rose

The moon wept in heaven
Her light, sprinkling to Earth
Rested gently on a single stem
That lifted her head above the sleeping garden

The night opened in that solitary spot
Where miracles are made
Are released a sigh 

So many eyes glance the beauty
Yet so few comprehend the strength
Of a rose standing defiantly against the darkness
Dancing softly in the moonlight.

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