This is not about a rose.

Each day as I walk to work I pass a rose bush.
One day i notice a flurry of rose buds forming and each day I would stop and observe the bush.
I would notice flaws in all the buds spots or malformed leafs ect... except 1 it seemed perfect!
Every day I would look and it was still a perfect bud.
And i watched as it formed the perfect rose!
And when I thought I could part from it no more ,I CUT IT FROM THE VINE!
I TOOK IT FOR MYSELF and on the 1st day it was beautiful but on the 2nd it lost a petal and on the 3rd it lost another my greed and my lust destroyed that witch I sought too preserve for my self ,,,,
may God have mercy on my soul

this is my 1st time to share one of my pro's I hope you enjoyed it.

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One day when I was a child some friends and I were playing in the woods. We found a caterpilar in process of breaking out of its cocoon to become a butterfly and we sat and watched it .
It would struggle and squirm then stop and rest.
We watched this several times and I decided to help it out so I pulled out my pocket knife and gently cut a slit up the edge of the cocoon where it joined the leaf just a small slit.
Sure enough the next time it squirmed it broke out where I cut the slit, a butterfly emerged.
Then it droped to the ground and flopped from one side to the other but the butterfly never flew.
The next day I told my teacher the story and asked my teacher why the butterfly never flew.
my teacher explained to me the struggle the butterfly normally goes threw to break out of the cocoon gives it the strength it needs to be a butterfly and fly away.