The Rose |
We met quite by chance,
On an evening I was blue,
I was praying for romance,
And suddenly, there was you.
I clearly remember every sentence,
You wrote upon the page,
It struck a chord within my heart,
A song of endless age.
I remember my thoughts,
How quickly they ran through,
And I recall every laugh,
I have ever had with you.
I compare our love to flowers,
In particular, a rose,
How fragrant and beautiful,
Is our love and how it grows.
Someday when we are together,
And should the flower be fading,
A lasting memory of you my sweet,
Will be in my heart remaining.
A rose so red and full of life,
And fragrant beyond sensing,
This rose, is for you,
My love is never ending.
Should youth and beauty fail us,
And upon our face it shows,
Remember, we, forever will be,
A fragrant, beautiful, Rose.
Copyright By ~ Max the Poet ~
So until the next time
Hello ((((((( MY SPECIAL FRIEND )))))))
Have a wonderful day today. :-)
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