The Blue Rose
A Legend of Beauty and Mystery

There is a legend of a blue rose
That blooms in a hidden garden
Where no one ever goes
It is said to be the most beautiful flower
That ever graced the earth
With its enchanting power
But no one has ever seen it
Or smelled its sweet perfume
Or touched its velvet petals
It is a mystery and a wonder
A rare and precious gift
A symbol of the impossible
Some say it is a myth
A fairy tale or a dream
A wish that will never come true
But others still believe
That somewhere in the world
There is a blue rose waiting for you
About the Creator
Lawrence Mireku Adu
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