Can true love blossom, sight unseen
To take one dirty and make it clean
Petals soft as velvet snow
Where they come from, where they grow
The sunlight shines, and gleams off leaves of trees
Through the branches and the vines
Through the thorns and the twines
Where the dew sparkles and the moss lie
Spread like a blanket of diamonds in the sky
The place called our hearts
Where true love starts
Petals bloom, a brilliant star
This is where, my love, you are.
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My Poems
PoetryMy poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.
