IF I WERE A BEAUTIFUL,PINK ROSE By Angelica

Hi. My name is Rosy. I am a beautiful, pink rose Hi . My name is Rosy. I am a beautiful, pink rose. I started out as a seed but then I started to grow. I grew a bit everyday because my owner watered me everyday. I live in an enormous garden full of my kind and more. I have got a lot of friends. One of them is a violet named Violet, another one is a sunflower named Banana and my best friend of all is a pink rose just like me, the only difference is the name because my name is Rosy and her name is Rose.

One day, I asked Rose if she wanted to go on an adventure with me and of course she said yes because she had never gone on an adventure . Before we left, she needed to ask me one thing. She asked me where we were going . I told her that we were going somewhere where no rose or any other flower had ever been-on a tree! Then she asked me something else. She asked me how we were going to climb the tree because we haven’t got any hands, so then I told her that we were going to climb the tree using some of the bee’s honey.

Rose thought it wasn’t going to work but she was wrong. It worked Rose thought it wasn’t going to work but she was wrong. It worked! While we were exploring the branches, we found some birds. They were about to have babies because their eggs hatched. We had made friends with those birds and with the babies too. After that it was getting dark so we decided to go back home. Rose and I really had fun that day. I wonder if those birds are still there!