#UnexpectedBloom

let it go...
The rose that bloomed in winter
Was the heart of a frozen soul
Longing for love, warmth, and light
In a world that took its toll
Its petals were shields of armor
Against the bitter winds of strife
Its thorns were swords of courage
To fight for the gift of life
The rose that bloomed in winter
Was a symbol of hope and grace
For even in the darkest hour
A heart can find its rightful place
And though its beauty may wither
As the seasons come and go
The rose that bloomed in winter
Will forever live and glow.
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