As I start walking I see a beautiful flower,
beautiful than anyone else
It doesn't see its own beauty,
that flower doubt her self,
I show her its beauty and it still wonder,
I wanted to pick her but I hold back
This flower doesn't ready yet
I decided to stay behind on its back
and watch it grow
and start believing on its own beauty,
A beauty that she doesn't see
everything on its flows it's all beautiful
I start wondering when it will see her beauty
and now the day comes that I didn't hold back
I have the courage to stay in,, In her garden
She let me In, and stay by her side
I love this flower so I will stay to its side
If it rains I will offer her my umbrella and be with her,
If it colds, I lend her my arms and hug her,
I assure to this flower that I will be by her side
Even When the weather is not fine and if it is,
Tomorrow will not sure what it will bring
but this flower deserve me be with her forever.
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She is my Beautiful poem
PoetryThis poem that I created to express my love for her, and to tell her how beautiful she is in my eyes, If only shes mine, I will brag her to people who I know, I hope she knew, how beautful and how I admire her with all my heart,
