Watch, as it flourishes and blooms.
A thing of beauty in a time of gloom.
It captivates your attention and catches your eye
They are such a wondrous sight.
I love them in colours aplenty.
Red, orange, yellow, black, white, and more a many.
For love, peace, friendship, wellness , and joy.
The first flower from a special boy.
They create new memories for us to cherish and thrive.
I love to watch them, they're so alive.
God's special gift to those who are broken
They say many words that are never spoken.
I feel peace when I sit and watch the roses.
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Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
