MY ROSE

Me and my love, are like two roses, we love each other so much, that we grew together, side by side. 
We choose to be red, for our love is so strong, like the blood of life, we live in each other’s arms, feeling each other all through life. 
We smell the same, like the sweetest scent that has ever been found. 
Just the touch of our love, can make us feel like we are in heaven mist.
My rose is here in my hand; it smells so sweet it makes me have feeling of loving endlessly. 
My rose is red like my blood, reminding me of life and its endless cycle of love. 
Like a kiss from nature, our bond makes us feel amazingly. 
My rose blooms beautifully and comes back every year, to make me smile again and again. 
Lifting prayers to God, for all the love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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