The Lavender Rose

There was a happy village lady

The other villagers

Despised her

Because she was beautiful and bright

They hated her sight

Leave the town you shouldn't be around

No way I will stay she stomped at the ground

The evil villagers ran with pitchforks and torches

Get out of this town you can’t be around

That’s fine I don’t mind she said with a frown

Through the forest, she goes

Until she comes beyond the plains and the hills

That rolls

Where a garden grows

A red rose garden

She looked and looked

With eager eyes oh my

The  village lady was so delighted she was excited

Oh, sweet Moses, there are so many roses

I must have one the good lady said

She grabbed it

OUCH

The lady screamed

“These thorns these thorns,” she had plead

They made her bleed.

These roses, they’re just like the villagers

So bad she said very mad

And the garden it’s filled with mice

Thats not very nice

So the lady returned to the village

She ran back through the forest

Beyond the plains and the hills

Full with mills

Why are you back the mean villagers growled

You're too bubbly

We don't think its lovely

See you’re a high-class villager

With so much privilege

You can’t be with us

You must leave away from us

The village lady was sad

And felt so bad

She goes home and lies in her bed

The next day

She wakes up there’s nothing ahead

She just sits in her bed

I’m outside she said

A great storm came by

The town is destroyed

Where’s the people they’re void

I have nothing

No food, no water, no shelter

But i’m lucky

The village lady left to look for the garden

For what she saw was so harden

The wind took them away

This is not a great day

The village lady cried and cried

What happened to the rose garden

o what a dismay

Then she look up with much persistence

There was one single rose off in the distance

It was different, it wasn't red

It was purple

In a lavenderish way, she had read

It shined in the sunlight

So beautiful so bright it’s such a good sight

Purple petals

Oh what a delight

She watches and watches

With her eager eyes oh my

The village lady was so excited to see the rose

It stood with a great pose

I’ll grab the rose I suppose 

There no thorns where it grows

A lavender rose with a good pose

She knew

She knew without a doubt

She knew what it was about

I know what this means

It represents me

I'm free to be free

A life full of glee

No one but me

No evil villagers

Only me

She cried

How happy I will be

No one but me

Free to be free