The Other Rosa

Made into perfection,

The slender truth of beauty,

The unrecognizable splendor,

The creation create,

Another from red,

Another from nothing,

Like the swaying of the pendulum,

We are no easy dimension,

Neither do we rest into the world,

Slumber did not exist for us,

The right and the left of us,

Craves, lusting after life,

Rumination is up for hold,

We strolled by the windy lane,

A stringent of gullible creatures,

Crooning lullabies,

Lovely!

Here, near, closer,

Fear should be nonexistent,

We convinced them,

Uttered the sweetest of words,

Are they not ours?

Yes they are now,

We are aroused upon the nature,

The open beauty,

Everything speaks to us,

Everything bows to us,

I am red,

We are unknown,

I am the other Rosa,

Story/Text Dewi

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