This is a poem I recently wrote for someone very dear to me.
Rose, an epitome
Of beauty, sweetness and gentleness
Swaying gently
Invigorating aroma
Lovely as the autumn leaves
Adorn with sight too marvelous for words
Wind caressing each petals
Ah…. Such peace, tranquility, such joy
Too deep to be fathom?
Indeed
Marvel at God’s creation
A simple flower yet
Hidden within - complexity
Mysteriously interwoven
Uniquely special
Distinct, definitely one in a million.
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Heavenly Laid
In need or needed?
Going up to cloud nine
High,high in d Sky!
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