I saw you coming,
In my dreams,
You were beside me,
Feeling curious,
Unsure about you,
Questions keep me awake at night.Until I met you,
You were the answer,
And the sign.I'm in trouble,
Changing my life,
Making me a mess,
And for the first time,
you're my mistake,
I didn't regret.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoetryRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.