Hello Rose
Hello rose
This might be a poem or a prose
To breath a pint i smelled from you with my nose
I was passing by and without my stop later would have remorse
Not of sorrow but of regret i suppose
Your sight is precious
The tender pleasing petal
The soft stigma at heart
But the aroma as the wind sigh
Is what draws this heart from a far
To stick and stay!
Copyright © Steven Nazanje | Year Posted 2019
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