A winter rose saved my life

Where did I go?

How did I go there?

What happened?

A place so cold and bare and dead that,

I needed a winter rose,

to safe my life.

Its soft, silky, vibrant leaves

of blood red,

reminded my of life again.

Thank you, Rose.

A winter rose saved my life.

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