Blushing Rose Abb
When the rose scents the garden
Birdsongs float on high
And summer breeze caresses with a sigh
When buttercups are all aglow
And the sun is shining bright
Butterflies do an aerial dance of delight
When forget-me-nots are blooming
A spark turns into a flame
As the wind whispers your name
When chrysanthemums appear
The shadow of autumn is cast
And the rose will blush its last
1-2-19
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Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2019
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