Roses In Poetry
So deep and pure, the one I chose From this earthly garden. a perfect rose, Fragile, yet it only bends, In times of rain and days of winds.
Close to my heart, this rose I hold, Its' beauty to me like solid gold, A perfect rose that means so much, That I am thrilled by a single touch.
A perfect rose it has been said, Is the symbol of love, a long stem red, No others can or will compete For my perfect rose so soft and sweet.
My love for the rose, a beauty still, Has not faded and never will, This rose I hold, the one I chose, My loving wife, a perfect rose.
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