in a sea of roses
so brilliant and bright
i'd give you a bouquet
with their petals in color
from red
to white
to yellow
to blue
and watch the casting shades
beam in your eyes
worth more than an iris
with love deep as a lily
and whenever i'm with you
i see a field of dandelions
because you are worth so much more
then a garden of roses
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Under the Rain
PuisiJust another poetry book like usual. Some poems may be sad, others are loving. But a flower can't bloom without a little rain.
