Blessed Rose
Today is November 24, 2016; Thanksgiving. In terms of weather, we've had both warm and cold days, but the days have been so brisk, plants would most likely die from a bit quicker.
But not this rose. I went outside today to recycle something and I look over at the hovering pink beauty holding itself on my mom's rose bush. That pink beauty is what you see in the picture above (taken on my Samsung Galaxy S6).
Someway, somehow, this rose, and two others starting to blossom, have survived these cold days. And it's a bit cold out today too. Not as bad, but nothing I'd want to stand in for no more than fifteen minutes.
Such a brave lifeform...
*Happy Thanksgiving/Holiday(s) Wattpad!
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