If I am the rose that grew from concrete then you are the concrete that allowed me to grow.
Allowing me to bloom through every crack in your foundation and to shine as if it was your lives’ dedication.
Appreciating my every worth and keeping me grounded on this earth.
You allowed me to blossom into the rose that I am today without picking my pedals or taking my thorns away.
Forever and always will I appreciate you,
you allowed a flower to attract life which brought life back to you. Now the cycles of life can be completed because you allowed the rose to grow and provided her with everything that she needed. 
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