Crystal Rose

Walking through a beautiful meadow,

The grass is green, the sky is blue.

Not a cloud in the sky.

The air is warm, but yet, there is a soft wind.

Birds chirping,

Bees buzzing.

I look around,

Gazing at the many flowers.

Until I find it.

The flower,

The crystal rose.

It is enticing, alluring, elegant.

Its petals are as clear as a crystal vase.

Its scent is fresh, calming, curing.

This rose is so perfect,

It almost seems---

To good to be true.