
The Rose Beyond the Wall
A rose once grew
where all could see,
sheltered beside a garden wall.
And as the days passed swiftly by,
it spread its branches, straight and tall....
One day, a beam of light shone
through a crevice that had opened wide--
The rose bent gently toward its warmth
then passed beyond to the other side...
Now, the rose blooms there
Its beauty even greater now,
nurtured by Gods loving care.
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