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     The Rose Lady

       Spring had sprung from its winter 

hibernation.The tall trees were beginning to 

stretch their lagging limbs.The beautiful colored 

buds are quickly emerging from the wild bushes.I 

expanded my lungs with the new morning air and 

smiled.I was feeling so delightfully alive.

     Love is a splendorous feeling.There would be 

nothing that could stand in my way of enjoying 

such a beautiful morning.The aromatic rose 

bushes decorated the sidewalks along my path as 

I walked through the little town of Rosethesay.I 

could hear the distant peeps of birds delightfully 

diverting the tranquility.   

    I had admired the most delicate pink rose 

buds snuggled in their soft leafy nests. They 

possessed various shades of mesmerizing beauty 

displaying a tapestry of pure enlightenment.I 

stopped for a brief moment and picked the 

perfect bud to take home. I would admire every 

little beautiful detail of the bud. 

     With the bud in my presence I could continue 

to witness its grand opening as it lay in a crystal 

pool of water.It was not long after holding the 

beautiful bud in my warm soft hand when out of 

the blue appeared a discontented elderly woman. 

She stood before me in a veil of morning mist.

     It appeared to look like a possible illusion.All 

of a sudden the woman began to reprimand me for 

removing a rose from her personal bushes.Having 

separated the bud from its lifeline I felt by the 

tone in her voice that I could never give an 

acceptable excuse for my actions. 

      I tried to escape the scolding but found 

myself frozen on the spot.With a quick touch of 

ingenious verbal manipulation I began to turn her 

discouraging words around with hopes that she 

would see the lighter side of things.Words are 

magical so I had hoped something very special 

would happen.

     When I did manage to get a word in edgewise 

I quickly began to speak with soft, apologetic and 

understanding words.As I spoke I began to 

witness the softening of the wrinkles upon her 

sweet face.I remained internally uneasy at the 

beginning. I soon began to feel her demeanor 

mellowing out.   

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