Growing as Roses

As most of my other poems, this one has 100 words as well.

Roses are now born up,

of course, in the spring.

While rain blooms them,

that's what water brings!

 

We all live as well,

oh, very delightfully.

Let's look at flowers,

and see 'em brightly!

 

Blossoming is easy,

so we can thrive well.

Growing is so simple,

like heaven, not hell!

 

Alright, let us flourish,

people need to bloom.

We'll develop so much,

never, then, get doom!

 

Flourishing is effortless,

let's think to nature too.

Thriving has us blessed,

we'll feel so brand new!

 

Let us prosper simply,

of course it is painless.

Flowers grow as well,

never make any mess!