Thorns

Every beautiful rose
Is covered in thorns
To prevent its beauty
From being torn
And crushed.
For with every beauty
The light blooms more
And the eyes
They follow more.
The prettier the flower,
The more deadlier it's touch
For thorns are adorn
In an attempt to protect
What is adored.

Personally,
I love a daisy.
Not a lily
Or rose.
Not a violet
Or a lylac.

The sweetness of the daisy
With it's welcoming view
Its simplistic beauty
Is what I adore.
Which is why I love it more.

A/N if memory serves, I believe daisies are slightly poisonous.

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